Fantasy

A Fantasy inspirational story.

Link to the Past

The medallion hung in plain sight. Across the gaping abyss, the golden disk reflected the light from the torch. Zuriel couldn’t quite see the raised cross on the medallion, but he knew it was the prize he sought, although he hadn’t expected to find it so easily. His mind raced, trying to puzzle out why the precious medallion would be displayed so openly. Surely, with its great importance it should have been hidden better than this?

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