The Elementalists-3

P.S: read the previous chapters!

He spread his hands, and a rectangular dark door appeared in the air…….

Blade curled his fingers, beckoning me to step inside.

I gulped. What was this? Could I trust him? Magic doesn’t exist. How is this possible?

I decided to give it a shot. I took a deep breath and stepped in the door like a thingy. Blade followed suit.

The feeling……. I can’t describe it. When I stepped in, it felt like the world turned upside down.

I braced myself. My eyesight was clearer now. I was standing in a big hall. Beneath me was a big blue carpet, which stretched as long as my eyes could see. At the end of it, was a throne with elegant carvings.

On the throne sat a man. His beard was neatly trimmed. He wore the same strange black robes, like Blade’s, but Blade’s weren’t tailored with golden lines.

The men were.

Blade bowed. ‘Father.’

The man’s eyes shot up. ‘Is this Jaz? The chosen one?’

Blade nodded.

I made a time-out sign. ‘What the hell are you……..’

‘Mind your language. You are talking to the king of the Ancient Lands.’

I laughed. ‘Ancient lands!?’

Blade glared at me. ‘What were you saying, miss?’

I gritted my teeth. ‘What were you talking about? I’m not the chosen one!’

‘You are.’ Blade said. ‘Our oracle said.’

‘I don’t know what you are talking about!’ I screeched. ‘Where am I? Let me out!’