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The Chapel of Whispers  

Author: Cypher Cypher
last update Last Updated: 2025-10-26 07:44:44

Nadia's POV

The pulling from my locket would not stop. It felt like a string was tied to my chest, pulling me forward. I had to follow it. I walked through the castle halls, my heart beating fast. If anyone saw me, I would say I was exploring. Being a spy gave me a good excuse to wander around.

The halls got older and dustier the farther I went. Spider webs touched my face like ghost fingers. The air smelled like old wood and wet stone. I saw mouse droppings on the floor. No one had been here for a long time.

Then I saw it. The chapel from my vision.

It was just like in my dream. Big and dark. Broken windows let in the cold night air. Parts of the roof had fallen in. Moonlight came through the holes, making pools of silver light on the dusty floor.

My hands were shaking as I stepped inside. My feet kicked up clouds of dust that danced in the moonlight. The locket burned against my skin now, pulling me toward one particular wall.

Part of the wall had crumbled away. Behind it, I saw a s
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