Chapter One Hundred and Fifty Nine

The mist disappeared, giving way to a completely different ocation. Daemon's hand steadied me.

"Are you alright?" he asked. I could only nod. Our 'travel'd been one of the strangest experiences I had ever encountered.

"Where are we?" I asked, scanning the unfamiliar surroundings.

"In a museum."

I glanced around, noting the towering dinosaur skeleton, the paintings, and the sculptures. The more I observed, the more I appreciated the beauty of each piece. This museum was unlike anything I had ever seen, it fascinated

1. me.

"That painting... it's so beautiful," I said to Daemon.

"Yes, it is," he agreed. Daemon had his hands shoved in his pockets, standing still while I moved around, gushing over the beautiful artifacts. "Humans have this obsession with preserving things from the past."

I paused.

"Humans?" I repeated.

He nodded.

haven't noticed, we've traveled far from home." He took my hands in his and led me to the door. A guard sat in a small

most intimidating and imposing person I had ever

in the main exhibit hall.” The man spoke silently into his radio, pressing a button on the small device clipped to his uniform. Daemon didn't seem bothered by this exchange. "If you could kindly open the door, we would be on our way." He said, and I thought his eyes glowed; the fear on the man's face disappeared, and suddenly he seemed... emotionless, like he was being

It was another guard, dressed in white and black like the man who had just unlocked the door. More guards rushed in, but Daemon

black car waiting

this your car?"

I took the keys," he

stole it,"

said, pulling the

didn't have much time. With a sharp intake of breath, I climbed inside.

But Daemon was already

there? I thought all those things

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