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As soon as they entered the hallway of their castle, they could see the lights from the control room and hear the signals echoing down the corridor. The robots announced that they had visitors and the visitors would like to see both of them. “Sure, so we’re guests in our own home now,” Orla remarked. Lorcan’s jaw clenched, and his striking blue eyes darkened. He knew this was serious.
In the control room, they found the holocast of three members of the Daimon Gate council, one of them the Host. One of the other two was a tall creature with a human shape but an alien face. There was no way for Lorcan and Orla to adjust to the appearance of the person from their earthly aesthetic standards. When the man spoke, streams of text translation in English floated in the air in front of him. The
