Before them, glowing bright yet brighter, stained glass windows began to appear. Their light was unsettling, unnatural, and their light was eerie, almost negative. For a blink of an eye Max could see shadows passing rapidly through the reflections, followed by the sound of soft footsteps.

To add more to the uncanny moment, the Knight started mumbling… a language Max couldn’t understand.

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