Book3:WereMyDreamIs

ehemightbe,itwouldnotbehardtofindhim...Youstayhereandwaitforme…I’lljustgoandtakealook.Iwillfirstflydownthesheerclifftothebottomlesspita’sthere.I’llberightback…”Sayingso,WhiteFairygedintoapuffofsmokeaowardsthecliffs.

    WhiteFairyhoveredintheairabovethecliffsandsawthatbelowherwasadarkandbottomlesspit.CouldthatreallybetheentraoHell?Shehadflownaroundtheareamultipletimes,buthadnevergonedowolookaround.Thecoldandfrigidairrisingfromthebottomofthepitcausedhertoredshiverrehension.Butthehoughttoherself,“IfIdon’tgodownthere,whoelsehasthecapabilitytoflyupanddownatwill?IfIdon’tgodownthere,howcouldwefindoutwhereCyclopsishiding?Withouthishelp,howcouldweraisethegoldpathebottomoftheke?”Atthethought,WhiteFa