The Legion of Light: Knights of the Heavenly Crown

Previously

…Kaelen descended. The light held. The dark waited. And the road — the road that remembered him, the road that had been waiting for longer than he had been alive — went down, and down, and down, into the place where the first seal lay, where the power slept, where the light and the dark had been locked in conversation for centuries, and where, at the center of it all, a blank-faced figure stood before a door with open hands, waiting for someone to arrive. Kaelen was arriving. And the mountain, which had been holding its breath, began to exhale.