The Darkslayer: Book 01 - Wrath Of The Royals - Plot & Excerpts
The dreadful journey that seemed to take an eon came to an end. The sound of rippling water and Tonio’s raspy breath had worn on McKnight like a festering earache. Just when he was contemplating stabbing his own dagger into his ears, they arrived. McKnight was never more thankful for the ground below his feet as they climbed out of the barge and into a cave. The cool gritty dirt clutched in his fingers might as well have been gold as he crawled through it. The dark cave winded and twisted and there was light ahead, moonlight. Its orange light burned like sunshine to him. He enhanced his efforts, scraping over the shale and slime, welcoming the illumination. The cave opened somewhere in the Outlands, but where exactly Detective McKnight could not be sure. It wasn’t the Underland and that was all that mattered. He studied the moon high above, calculating his position. It offered little comfort, but the terrain told him much more. Vegetation was not so sparse, trees and grass appeared near and more so in the distance.
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