The old gods and goddesses reside very deep within the darkest parts of the Underworld, where our voices no longer reach, and where they may more easily ignore the thrashing about of humans.” She paused. “The same is not true of all worlds, however.” My throat went suddenly very dry. “Are you telling me you’re sending me through that mirror not just to another realm, but to another world?” “Sending us,” Malcolm interjected. “I call it the Broken World,” Adam told me. “But don’t let the name fool you—it’s actually pretty terrible.” Fantastic.
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