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She stepped forward, ignoring the Coil and the Chalice. She chose the Blade.

Kenna thought of the locket around her neck—the only thing her mother left. Its tiny clasp had always been jammed. Until last night. Inside, instead of a picture, was a single word: Deeper . Deeper - Kenna James - Choose Your Trial -21.12...

Now it read: Home .

“Choose your trial,” a voice whispered, not from the walls, but from inside her own skull. It was the voice of the Deeper—the ancient sentinel that guarded the sub-levels of the Archive. Kenna hadn’t come for treasure. She’d come for a truth buried twenty-one years, twelve months ago. 21.12. The date her mother had vanished. She stepped forward, ignoring the Coil and the Chalice

She opened it.