Kendall's POV
The palace was no different from everywhere else… well except for the fact that it was built outside the mountain and not inside it like the rest of the city. The walls were made of rich red rock, clearly from the eruption that must have made this entire mountain, however, it was impossible to know how the structure had been constructed entirely out of obsidian. A guard at the gate had let me in without much hesitation once he'd realised who I was and pointed me in the right direction.
Lining the walls were patches of red hot patches of the Obsidian producing far more light than they should have with the heat that they were emitting. Fire called from the bottom of the mountain almost compelling me to go to it. The result of following that inkling would have been the destruction of the entire mountain and as a result, I was to restrain myself. 'I had no idea I liked fire this much. It's almost addictive…'
