The moonlight over the Manor was still as silver as before, but it no longer carried that eerie chill. Jack stood on the terrace of the Manor, holding in his hand the manuscript that recorded the entire adventure. A gleam of excitement and satisfaction shone in his eyes; he knew that this novel would be the crowning achievement of his writing career.
However, just as he was preparing to leave this place filled with memories, he suddenly felt a familiar wave of energy. He looked back and saw that upon the wall where the Skull had once hung, a mysterious portal of light had now appeared.
Jack cautiously approached the portal of light, his heart filled with curiosity and tension. He took a deep breath and stepped into the portal.
Chapter 45