The Ancient One in Black, a Forbidden Secret

"It's really the Cloak of Levitation..." Seeing the dark red cloak draped over Xi Nian like something made for old aristocrats, Wong's eyes widened. Surprise was plainly written across his round, fleshy face. Wong knew. This artifact, which should have been kept in the New York Sanctum, possessed a will of its own. Its origins were even older than the Sanctum itself, far beyond those of ordinary Sanctum artifacts. When he had visited the New York Sanctum two years ago, he had found it strange.