Night on Fire (A TOG and ACOTAR crossover)

Chapter 1: Feyre

A/N this takes place after the events of EOS and ACOWAR
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The painting was of Velaris. It was astounding, the rolling hills in the background, people walking the streets, the painting was still unfinished but, the picture she was painting was too beautiful for words. It has been 5 years since Hybrens defeat and things couldn't be better, Vivian and all the rest of the wife's of the high lords were finally crowned high ladies and the land was enjoying its peace.
"Hello Feyre darling," Rhysand purred in her ear, making Feyre jump.
"I didn't hear you come out here Rhysand, how are you doing my love?"
"I am doing well, I wanted you to come inside for a meeting with the rest of the inner circle."
"Why," Feyre asked getting out of her chair, her worry increasing with every breath. "Is everything okay?"
"Yes," Rhysand began, Feyre sent him a look, "Ok, maybe it isn't, it seems like some of the Iryllian training camps are once again refusing to train females, and I wanted to see what everyone thought we should do?" Feyre gave Rhysand a tired smile and began to walk with Rhysand back to the townhouse.

Everyone in the inner circle was crowded around a circular table, how fitting. The argument over what to do had already began and it wasn't pretty. Mor, Az, and Feyre all wanted to find new leaders for all the camps, while Rhysand, Amren and Cassian all wanted to re-train the current leaders.
"The current commanders are the best we've ever had." Amren yelled, "We can't get rid of them that easily."
"Oh yes we can," Mor fired right back, this was not going well. Feyre and Rhys shared a look.
This isn't going well, Rhys said through the mating bond.
No it isn't Feyre responded, but we are right. Rhys smirked
Lets just find a way to calm everyone down. Rhys requested. "Everyone ple-" Rhysand was cut off by a flash of light.
A loud bang sounded through the room, and then a clank. Feyre was blinded by the flash of light, she heard a loud clank and then the light was gone.
"What happened," Cassian bellowed, having recovered her vision Feyre looked over to Cassian who was ready for a battle.
"Be ready for anything," Azriel shouted, he also had his weapons out and was ready for a fight. Feyre's head whipped back to the table where both the light and the noise had come from and in front of her was probably the last thing she would have thought to see. A coffin made of iron was on its side in the middle of the table and it radiated immense power. Azriel started to creep closer to it, whatever was inside the coffin was powerful, very powerful.
"Az be careful," Mor warned.
"Ya, we don't know what is in that coffin" Rhys whispered, whatever was inside the iron coffin banged against the door. "Azriel get back into your seat," Rhysand ordered, Azriel didn't even question the order as he went back to his seat. "Amren, what is your opinion on this coffin?" Rhys asked clearly terrified.
"The coffin is radiating power, more power I've ever encountered. But none the less, I would open it."
"Why," Cassian asked, trying to appear calm, "If it's so powerful why should we let it out?"
"Because I said so"
"Ok, everyone be ready we are going to open the coffin," Rhysand sounded.
"What" The inner circle screamed.
"My descion has been made." Rhysand said.
"I agree," Feyre started, "If this thing is so powerful we might as well get it on our side." Feyre's brow creased, this was the right thing to do right now, and what if whatever is inside there needed their help? Feyre slowly began to ready her powers, ready to go for a all out taken down if she had to.
Amren crept close to the coffin and with one quick swoop threw open the door to the coffin. Inside of it layed a girl or female, Feyre couldn't tell. She had blonde hair, beautiful blue eyes ringed with gold, and she was covered in blood.