Gyles
The smell is strong.
I know it the minute I walk into the hallway. I don't even need to find the room, I already know that it is here. This room that I have been hearing a lot about. I don't know why there is this uneasy feeling inside me.
I know what I am walking into. I know the risks of even looking for this place but I have the book with me, I have Eleanor with me. That should count for something—at least.
I cover my nose as the smell gets stronger the further we walk down the halls. It is dark and very musty. I know that no one knows about this place. It is hidden and the agenda is known to me. Analise has used this place for God knows how long, to perform her atrocities and I plan on burning this place down. I want to end everything before we even kill her.
"Do you think we are any closer?' Eleanor asks me.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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