The bells rang and the sails dropped as the ship got ready for departure. To the humans around and upon the vessel, it seemed like a normal journey.
But on the same ship stood the Sun Summoner.
And the Tracker.
And the Bastard of the Barrel.
And the Swan.
And the Wraith.
And the Sharpshooter.
And the Heartrender.
Each had their own burdens, their own secrets, their own challenges, and their own futures.
But although they were on different paths, their destinies were entwined.
One had to save Ravka and possibly the whole world from destruction.
One had to help his friend burden that responsibility.
One had to keep his promises.
One had to uncover the truth about her misty past while hiding her present.
One had yet to find her purpose to help her Saints.
One had yet to keep hiding a part of himself and perhaps gamble a bit more.
One had to save her love from the jaws of Hellgate.
And then, not far from the ship, there was another traveler...
His dark hair that used to be swept back was now in a ruffled mess. His slate eyes filled with revenge. His face was gashed by the volcra inside the Darkness from which he had emerged from.
But monsters never fed on each other.
And so he survived.
Because if the man was stripped of his eternal beauty, his charm, his years of suave... inside he was a beast of the dark, cruel and bloodthirsty.
And now he had created something even worse than the world could've imagined...
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Dirtyhands {Kaz Brekker X OC}
FanfictionKaz Brekker always had a reason So what was his when he employed another girl from the Menagerie? Was it her sharp mind? Her skills? Her stubbornness that matched his own? Or perhaps it was her past, that not even she could remember.... Secrets she...
