Blood Bound Luna
Alive in a way the current fortress wasn’t.
“Where are we?” she gasped.
“When,” Morwenna corrected. “We’re five hundred years in the past. The night the curse was cast. I’m showing you a memory the fortress remembers everything, and I can access those memories. Perks of being dead and magical.”
Ahead, voices echoed. Angry voices.
Morwenna gestured, and they drifted forward like ghosts themselves which, Selene supposed, they kind of were in this memory.
They emerged into a great hall that no longer existed in the present. It was magnificent…high ceilings, tapestries in rich colors, a massive fireplace roaring with flame. And in the center of it all, two people faced each other like opposing s