Story 410: Beneath Glass Horizons

The grand hall shimmered in a golden glow, a breathtaking blend of opulence and surreal aquatic beauty. A massive aquarium dominated the room, its curved glass walls filled with shimmering fish and coral reefs that seemed to pulse with life. A sleek shark glided through the water, its silent movements exuding a quiet menace. Overhead, crystalline chandeliers hung from the high ceiling, scattering light across the marble floor in dazzling patterns.

Rook stepped cautiously into the room, his boots echoing faintly on the polished marble. Behind him, Ghost whistled low, taking in the grandeur with a mixture of awe and unease. Shadow moved silently, her sharp eyes scanning every shadow, every reflection, while Bulwark lingered near the entrance, his hulking frame tense as he watched their backs.

“What is this place?” Rook muttered, his voice barely above a whisper.