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.

my hands in his and led me to the door. A guard sat in a

was the most intimidating and imposing person I had ever met. He was right to be

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 controlled. He rose without a word and entered a code into the keypad beside the door. Immediately, it unlocked, opening

another voice called. It was another guard, dressed in white and black like the man who had

a black

your car?" I

guard. I took the keys," he said, his

you stole

Daemon said, pulling the car door open. "Get

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

at us. But Daemon was already driving. Though everything, he had seemed

mad at us for being there? I thought all those things were kept there for people to

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