The Dark Sentinel
The Dark Sentinel Storm’s Story As I ran through the fountain and into the place beyond the shed I could not shake the images that flashed through my head. At first, we stood shoulder to shoulder with the Sentinels. We sang our songs and they recited their oaths but soon it did not matter. One by one the dogs on each side of me began to cough and fall to the ground in pain. The Sentinels faded like a leaf being blown off a dry tree. In a matter of minutes, just the council remained. Their words still echo in my mind, “Find her. Stop the Sentinel.” I heard a booming laugh behind me, “You cannot win Storm!” It was close on my tail and I didn’t have much time to act before it caught up to me. Quickly I made my way to the grove. My feet beat ...