The dean crepsley story

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Part 3 the hall of internal flame

This was going to be the hardest trial I’ve had so far. The easiest one was the trial of the Sphinx. Upon which I had to answer ten riddles correctly. Now I had to dodge fire wonderful send a Demi god into his domain funny. Mr. Crepsley tried to get me out of this one but since fire was my element, it be no problem. Or so I thought. When I walked into the Hall of internal Flame I felt as if I’d stepped into the fiery pit of hell. “Damn.” I grumbled. “Hot huh?” asked Spike, he shrugged out of his leather duster. One that he’d killed another guy for. It was his pride and joy. Just like my friend Two-Bit only his pride and joy was a black handled switch blade that he’d swiped from a weapons store. He spent an hour wandering around as to not rouse suspicion. Anyway I shrugged out of my leather jacket and handed it to him. “What do I look like a coat rack?!” he snapped. “sorry.” I admitted, we hadn’t even been here but for over more than a minute when I started sweating. “Now you have to be quick and stealthy. All you have to do is dodge fire.”