Prologue
Every year fifteen horses disappear from our village, only to return a week later with their flesh hanging from their bodies in ripped pieces and their eyes glowing a harsh red.
This is what always happens. Ever since I can remember. Ever since my father and his father and his father can remember. It's just the way it is.
We aren't sure what happens or why they go.
We call them the Unhallowed.
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Unhallowed
Fantasyevery year fifteen horses disappear from a village, only to return with their flesh hanging from their bodies. Young teen Trevor must train one of the Unhallowed for the Games. He shares a special connection with the Unhallowed chosen for him and no...
