Chapter 35
Series Info | Table of Contents

Nearly two weeks had passed since I’d ventured into the basement, and every day since, I’d given it a wide berth, not wanting to even near the hallway where the door was located. Instead, I spent my time in the library, looking for any trace of information I could find on Flint the Fearsome, but all I found were different iterations of the same tale. The volcano, the insane Firewalker, the legendary death.

Judging by the increasing heat, I figured I had about two days until the flare reached its peak. Two days. That was all the time I had to figure out how I could overload Brelon with heat. And once I figured that out, I needed to find a way to do what no sane human would do: how to survive outside in the heat of a flare.

When I’d exhausted all the bo...

Please subscribe to keep reading.

Table of Contents

Series Info