The Obsidian Chronicles, Book One Quotes

“something we”
― Mark Mulle, The Obsidian Chronicles, Book One: Ender Rain

“The tunnel led through dark, damp, open caves, the track rolling across a bridge high above the depths of ravines, and every now and again, a lone skeleton would lob an arrow our way, or a zombie would stumble off the edge of the path and fall to its doom.”
― Mark Mulle, The Obsidian Chronicles, Book One: Ender Rain

“James, who had gone pale white at the realization, quietly interjected. "No, we see them all the time. At night. When it is dark, and they come out of their hiding places." No”
― Mark Mulle, The Obsidian Chronicles, Book One: Ender Rain

“This time, Austin swore, and everyone echoed it.”
― Mark Mulle, The Obsidian Chronicles, Book One: Ender Rain

“Green.”
― Mark Mulle, The Obsidian Chronicles, Book One: Ender Rain

“Mary swore. James swore more. "What was that about?" said James, brushing himself off as the two of them stood up. Mary was just as confused. "That's what I want to know! Suddenly I was just flying at you, when you dropped . . . the . . ." The realization hit them both at the same time, and they both scrambled to look for the ball. It was there, just where James had let it drop, in thousands of tiny pieces. Mary swore again. James swore more again.”
― Mark Mulle, The Obsidian Chronicles, Book One: Ender Rain

“I live in a world not at all like your own. In this world, there are four essential places. The Green is the places above ground, the places where trees and grass grow, where mountains rise up, the places where cows might moo woefully, waiting for a purpose in their lives. We live in the Green. There is the Underground, all places which must be reached from caves or mine shafts or great rifts in the ground. These are the places where the sun does not and never has touched, where the creatures of story and legend are said to roam. There is the Nether, a horrible, blasted landscape overrun by fire and the beasts that embody it, where infernal castles and strongholds dot the maps which never are finished. This place must be reached from a certain archway made of black stone, anointed with a drop of blood and burned. There is the End, from which no man has ever returned. There are legends that talk of a grand gate somewhere in the Green that pulsates with an acrid energy, which can only be seen by the stricken eyes of the already-dead. Nobody knows what is there.”
― Mark Mulle, The Obsidian Chronicles, Book One: Ender Rain

“There is the Nether, a horrible, blasted landscape overrun by fire and the beasts that embody it, where infernal castles and strongholds dot the maps which never are finished. This place must be reached from a certain archway made of black stone, anointed with a drop of blood and burned.”
― Mark Mulle, The Obsidian Chronicles, Book One: Ender Rain

“There is the Underground, all places which must be reached from caves or mine shafts or great rifts in the ground. These are the places where the sun does not and never has touched, where the creatures of story and legend are said to roam.”
― Mark Mulle, The Obsidian Chronicles, Book One: Ender Rain