He landed, in front of a black gate, beyond which lay a vast wasteland of molten lava.
He winced, as his left sandal began to smoke.
He jumped into the air and flew on.
Then he heard the blood-curdling scream that made his blood run cold.
Heather.
He spotted her a couple of mikes away, hanging from a chain, suspended over a volcano.
Dangerously similar to the situation they'd met in, yet so much more dangerous.610Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡW17ywR2jMy
The chain was being continuously lowered and the magma began to spit.
She screamed again and, without thinking, launched himself towards her like a winged bullet.
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