"I know you won’t." I looked back up at the black arch, my mind returning to a time when Merlin discovered it. Of him devising a plan to use it to create the Spiritual Knights of the Round Table. Never once did we ever discover the truth of Death’s Arch other than it being a portal to his realm. One that he couldn’t use, as far as we can tell. It’s been open all this time, I would have thought he would have used it in that time if he could. "I know you won’t," I echoed my words again as Daphne squeezed my shoulder for comfort. 