“But we need to keep moving,” Andrei added, glancing at the lake, which now seemed even more ominous. “This world isn’t going to let us go so easily.”
They quickly crossed the bridge and returned to the shore, where the forest once again surrounded them. Now, with two artifacts in hand, they felt closer to unraveling the great mystery. But each new step was becoming more difficult, and they understood that even more dangerous trials awaited them ahead.
With this thought, they continued their journey, full of determination and courage, knowing that each new artifact brought them closer to returning home, but also increased the dangers they would face.
Chapter 9: The Underground Labyrinth
After returning to the castle with two artifacts, the children felt that their journey was becoming increasingly dangerous and complex. Each new step led them to even more challenging trials, and the tension grew with every moment. But they knew they had to keep going despite all the difficulties.
This time, the map pointed to a new location – deep beneath the castle. It was marked as the “Underground Labyrinth,” and the mere thought of this place was unsettling. Labyrinths had already proven to be serious challenges, but now they had to descend into its darkest depths.
“It seems our next artifact is hidden in this labyrinth,” Andrei said, studying the map carefully. “But how do we get there?”
“There must be an entrance somewhere,” Vera mused, scanning the old castle walls. “Maybe in one of the dungeons or hidden rooms.”
They began searching the castle, trying to find a hidden passage leading to the underground. The castle itself seemed to push them toward the search, as if it was awakening its secrets under their presence. Soon, in one of the dark corners of the castle, behind a large tapestry, Lena noticed an old stone door hidden from plain sight.
“Here!” she exclaimed, carefully moving the tapestry aside. Behind it, they found a massive door covered in dust and cobwebs. The door was carved with ancient symbols they had seen before – signs that hinted at the upcoming trials.
“This is the entrance,” Kostya confirmed, reading the runes on the door. “It looks like it leads straight to the labyrinth.”
They gathered at the door, feeling a slight unease before the upcoming challenge. Vera gently pushed the door, and with a loud creak, it began to open, revealing a narrow stone corridor leading downward.
“Stay alert,” Andrei warned as they started the descent. The corridor was dark and damp, and the walls seemed to close in around them, creating a feeling of claustrophobia.
The descent seemed endless. Soon, they found themselves deep within the castle, where the air was cold and stale, and the darkness grew even thicker. There were no torches, only the faint glow from the crystals they carried, allowing them to see at least something.
“This must be the entrance to the labyrinth,” Kostya said as they entered a small room with several doors. Each door was covered in runes that looked more complex and confusing than those they had seen before.
“We need to choose the right door,” Vera pondered, looking around. “But how do we know which one leads to the artifact?”
They approached the first door, then the second, but nothing indicated which one was the right choice. Suddenly, Lena noticed a strange mark on the floor – a circle with an arrow pointing toward one of the doors.
“Look! Maybe this is a clue,” she exclaimed, pointing to the mark.
“Let’s try it,” Andrei suggested, and without hesitation, he opened the door the arrow pointed to.
Beyond the door was a narrow corridor leading to the labyrinth. As they entered, the door behind them slammed shut, leaving them in complete darkness. Only the faint glow from their artifacts lit the way.
“We must stick together,” Vera said, trying to stay calm. “This labyrinth could be full of traps.”
They began to move cautiously forward, trying not to lose sight of each other. The labyrinth was cold and damp, its walls covered in moss and lichens, and it seemed to have existed here for centuries, waiting for new visitors.
The turns were sudden and confusing. Sometimes they encountered dead ends, sometimes rooms that looked identical, causing them anxiety and doubts about the right path. From time to time, they thought they heard whispers coming from the walls, but when they stopped to listen, everything went silent again.
Finally, they entered a large chamber with a pedestal in the center. On it lay the third artifact – a glowing sphere emitting a soft blue light. But this time, they didn’t rush to grab it.
“This could be a trap,” Kostya noted, cautiously approaching the pedestal. “We need to be careful.”
“Something feels off,” Lena added, looking around. “It’s too quiet.”
Vera stepped closer and noticed that a strange symbol was carved on the floor before the pedestal – a serpent biting its own tail.
“That’s the symbol of infinity,” she whispered, trying to understand its meaning. “But what does it signify in this place?”
Andrei, feeling that time was pressing, cautiously reached out for the artifact. As soon as his fingers touched the sphere, the ground beneath them began to shake, and shadows started emerging from the walls, filling the room.
“It’s a trap!” Lena shouted, stepping back. “We need to get out of here!”
But the labyrinth had already begun to close in on them. The corridors that led them here were disappearing, and the walls were moving, forcing them to find a new way out.
“We need to find a new path!” Kostya exclaimed, holding the sphere. “This artifact might be the key.”
Vera, looking at the symbol of the serpent, realized they needed to move in a circle, returning to where they had come from. She pointed out the symbol to her friends and suggested they retrace their steps.
Following her advice, they began to move back, sticking together. Although the labyrinth tried to confuse them, it gradually began to release its hold. The shadows retreated, and soon they saw the very door through which they had entered.
“We did it!” Lena exclaimed with relief as they exited the labyrinth, finding themselves back in the dungeon.
Now, with the third artifact in hand, the children felt they were one step closer to the solution. The labyrinth had shown them that sometimes the right choice is to return to the beginning.
They emerged from the dungeon and returned to the castle, realizing that each new artifact brought them closer to the final challenge. But with this realization came the understanding that even more dangers and mysteries awaited them ahead, ones they would need to unravel.
Chapter 10: Ghosts of the Past
After escaping the underground labyrinth, the children felt a sense of relief, but it was short-lived. They now had three artifacts in their possession, but with each step, they felt the weight of this world pressing down on their shoulders more heavily. The castle seemed to know they were getting closer to the truth and was preparing for the final trial.
Vera, Lena, Andrei, and Kostya sat in the castle’s grand hall, discussing their next steps. The artifacts lying on the table before them glowed softly, creating a mysterious atmosphere in the room.
“We’ve already found three artifacts,” Andrei began, looking at the glowing objects. “But I feel that it’s not enough. The map shows there’s still one more important place ahead.”
“What is this place?” Lena asked, opening the map. One point stood out, located in the very center of the castle. “It must be here, in the castle.”
“Maybe it’s connected to its past,” Vera suggested. “The castle holds many secrets. But what exactly happened here? Why does it look so abandoned and gloomy?”
“I think we’ll find out soon,” Kostya said quietly, pointing to the map. “It seems that this place is the castle’s central hall. Maybe it’s the heart of the castle, its source of power.”
Deciding to head there, the children left the hall and made their way to the central part of the castle, where they believed the key to the mystery lay. They passed through several long corridors until they reached massive double doors leading to the main hall.
The huge doors opened with a loud creak, revealing a grand hall before them. In the center stood a tall stone pedestal, and around it, ancient portraits hung on the walls, depicting the castle’s previous owners. Everything here seemed infused with ancient magic and power that they did not yet understand.
“This must be the place,” Lena whispered, looking around. “But where do we find the artifact?”
They approached the pedestal, where an old book lay, covered in dust. Its cover was adorned with symbols they had seen in other parts of the castle.
“Maybe this book can help us,” Kostya suggested, carefully lifting it. But as soon as his fingers touched the cover, something strange began to happen.
Suddenly, a cold wind swept through the hall, making the children shiver. The candle flames flickered, and the shadows around them began to move as if the castle had come to life and was now watching them.