The Excalibur Principle
The Excalibur Principle By Morpheus I frowned intensely as I stared at the 'treasure' that sat on the floor of my cramped apartment. It was an old box... a chest. Age had taken its toll as all of the metal was covered with rust, including the antique lock. It had obviously not been opened in decades... perhaps even much longer. My mind swirled with curiosity as I considered the hidden treasures that might lie within, but at the same time, I winced at the amount of money I had spent...