Elias stood up, rubbing his charred wrists. "It wasn't a song, Silas. It was a scream."
A sound like shattering glass echoed through the hall. The heat vanished instantly, replaced by a sudden, icy draft. The fiery tendrils retreated into the canvas, leaving Elias gasping on the floor. The Gallery – Episode 2: Heart of the Emberston...
Across the room, the portraits of the Old Kings began to wither, their colors draining away as the Emberstone fed on their essence. The temperature in the room climbed to a fever pitch. Elias stood up, rubbing his charred wrists
This story is a continuation of the dark fantasy series , picking up where the mystery of the cursed paintings left off. The Gallery – Episode 2: Heart of the Emberstone Elias stood up