Fallen (A Court Of Mist And Fury) *rewritten*

Prolouge

Shadows.
My very first friend.
I have lived with them since the day I was born.
The more time you spend with them, the more you become like them.
Always lurking, watching, hiding, and listening neither from afar nor close.

My brother.
My rock, my shield, and my sole inspiration.
One of the strongest people I know.
He took care of me even when he didn't need to, even when everyone saw him as a monster.
Always there when I needed him without being told.

My found family.
A group of warriors, with a dark past and broken hearts.
Many things were learned by each of us along the way through our encounters.
The bonds we share grow stronger each day.

Home.
A place where I can be myself.
A place where I belong.
A place that has no specific physical location.
A place where I can return whenever I want.

Mask.
Something that everyone wears wherever they go.
Fear and worried faces were seen wherever I went, a reaction that I thrived on.
Something inside me burned, wanting to see and hear more of those reactions.

Nova.
The emissary of the Night Court.
The one who's fiery as the Red Sea.
The one who can't be controlled by anyone else, as I only live by my rules.

Dear reader, whoever finds this message and will continue to read my story,
Join me on this one hell of a ride, will you?
- Nova, younger sister of Azriel

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Disclaimer : I do not own A Court Of Mist And Fury. I only own my OCs and their backstory. All right reserved to Sarah J. Maas