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The Battered Lamp Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Fires of the Ifrit
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across the desert, shrugging out of his winter coat, letting it drop to the ground. He doubted it would be cold in the Unseen Realm. He reached the opening, peering down into the massive gallery of the cave. “Power swirls in there,” Christy whispered as she stood near him. “The staff's humming.” “Take us down, Christy,” Kyle ordered. “Let's be ready,” Fatima grinned, her yari out, the straight blade at the end of the spear burning with fire. Christy's staffed glowed black. Reality folded and then they appeared at the bottom of the cave. It was huge, a current of wind stirring through the vaulting gallery. The main building of Kyle's school could easily fit inside this gallery. “It is the second largest known gallery in the world,” Britney said in awe as she looked about, her voice echoing back. “You can almost hear them talking,” Fumi whispered. “Can't you hear the voices?” “How do we cross?” Fatima demanded, spinning about as the concubines fanned out, looking alert and deadly. And so sexy. Focus, Kyle. You can ogle your concubines later. “Ishtar, reveal what is hidden to my sight,” chanted Phillipa as she gazed into the depths. “What do you see?” Britney asked. “All the power converges near the center. Where the sunlight touches the stone. The fabric of reality is thin right there.” She frowned. “But there's a guardian.” “Of course there is,” Kyle groaned. “Why can't everything be easy?” “Then anyone would be able to enter our realm,” a feminine voice informed. Mist ...