The vault door didn't open with a creak or a clank. It unwound like a mechanical rose, each petal of steel folding back into the dark. Inside, on a simple obsidian pedestal, sat a glass orb no larger than a child's fist.
The vault door didn't open with a creak or a clank. It unwound like a mechanical rose, each petal of steel folding back into the dark. Inside, on a simple obsidian pedestal, sat a glass orb no larger than a child's fist.