The Ruined City

The Ruined City — page 5
The boy bowed even more deeply and fled He’s a good boy Kun said to the tall elegant woman seated cross-legged on the other side of the low table But his mind is always on either that kitchen girl Ting and her pet dog or on his crazy dream of becoming a wushu master He smiled at his guest One day he will do great things the woman predicted Her snow-white hair hung straight over her shoulders framing a gentle high-cheekboned face She returned Kun’s smile with gray eyes that hinted she could read his most intimate thoughts I would like that day to be while he still makes and serves my tea The emperor’s smile faded and his brow furrowed He pulled at his beard thoughtfully But we have more important things to talk of than tea Are the auguries true Jingshen nodded slowly The signs are all there The time of danger threatens to unleash the power of the Golden Mask Sanxingdui is facing doom But how can that be How can the City of Masks be in danger It is the center of the world It has endured for a thousand thousand years And are we not protected by the Golden Mask A thousand years is but a blink of the eye and the Golden Mask does not simply protect us It is not good or evil it is naked power and power can destroy as easily as create We are safe from the mask’s power only so long as it resides within the Chamber of the Deep I know The ancient prophecy clearly states the emperor closed his eyes to aid remembrance The horrors of darkness may not endure the light while the Golden Mask resides in the Chamber of the Deep 4 john wilson