The final corridor ended at a door unlike any of the previous ones.
Not the black fortress material — white.
Serah and Lira stopped in front of it.
They looked at each other.
Lira pushed the door.
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The center of the labyrinth was a round chamber the size of the Valdris guild.
No labyrinth walls.
No corridors.
No black fortress material on any surface — everything white, the same white as the door, with the floor and the ceiling and the walls as if someone had built a space specifically so that nothing in it would be from Aethon.
In the center of the chamber stood a figure.
