Chapter Ten

With a deep breath, Lyra reached for the heavy brass door handle, her supernatural allies by her side. They had gathered from many realms and seen many battles, but tonight, they were united in purpose – to confront Arthur and reveal his true intentions. The door creaked open, revealing the grand entrance hall of Arthur's opulent mansion. The air was thick with anticipation as they stepped inside, each one ready to face whatever awaited them.

The party was in full swing, and it was evident that no expense had been spared. Crystal chandeliers hung from gilded ceilings, casting a warm glow upon the polished marble floors. Intricate tapestries adorned the walls, depicting scenes of mythical conquests and enchanting romances – an ironic backdrop for the dark storm that loomed ahead. Rich velvet drapes framed tall windows, allowing moonlight to filter through and play upon the shimmering surfaces of silverware and glassware.

"Is everyone ready?" Lyra whispered to her allies, her green eyes