My own voice was laughing.Not the ancient voice.Not the voice that had followed me through dreams, memories, and forgotten worlds.Mine.Exactly mine.The sound came from beyond the doorway.A slow, quiet laugh that made every hair on my body rise.I couldn't move.Elyon stepped in front of me.“Don't answer it.”“I wasn't going to.”“You were thinking about it.”He was right.Because some part of me wanted to know.If that voice was truly mine, then who was speaking?The doorway widened.A cold wind swept through the sanctuary, carrying the smell of rain and something older.The first world appeared beyond it.Silver forests.Glass towers.Two moons hanging above a city that should have been dead for centuries.Yet people were everywhere.Thousands of them.Millions, perhaps.And they were watching us.Waiting.Then I saw the figures standing among them.Tall.Pale.Faceless.The Unremembered.But Marcus had said they weren't the ones behind everything.They were only what had been
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