Chapter 11I lost count of the many rooms Darce pulled me through. Several of them had walls covered in different types and colors of marble. In many of the rooms, crystal and glass chandeliers hung from the ceilings, washing away the shadows to bring in light. This was far what I had expected. How was it so bright? So alive? Wasn’t this supposed to be where the dead came to stay?
Wasn’t it supposed to be dark and terrifying?
Other doors were barred from me, and I couldn’t see into them. I wondered where they led or who they belonged to. What was on the other side? Maybe a spa for tortured souls, or a gym for dead athletes? Whatever the case, I was still inside a five-star hotel owned by an ancient God.
Darce paused as we came to a long corridor made of white stoned floors and matching m
