Chapter 90

Brielle felt like she was stepping into a dream. To call it a room was an understatement. Beyond was a grand hall.

The bowel of the room itself was made from crystals too, but whereas the one she was leaving was all cut glass and irregular shapes, the sight before her was so much more. Towering crystal columns lined the hall, going up to the high arched ceiling. Water cascaded from the walls, originating from nowhere, disappearing into thin air. Trees that seemed to glow from within...