Prologue

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The climate drop extinction was the deadliest thing ever unleashed. Oceans dried, deserts flooded. Nothing could adapt to meet the sudden and almost supernatural change. Many humans died as well, mainly because of the collapse of the food chain. The survivors split, breaking off into packs and small tribes to make life easier. Not all conformed to the new life, others went on their own. This was never a wise decision for many, most of the lone wolves died out or joined groups, except for one. They stood out as the deadliest thing your troops could encounter. They were a fighting machine, never sparing a life that crossed their path. Their name was lady Artemis.

She could shoot an arrow through 3 heads at a time without breaking a sweat. She took squadrons of 8 down for breakfast. Carving a path through troops was her specialty.

If she came for your throne, you were sure to fall.

Many leaders liked having job security so they would send more and more men to die by her hands, ever increasing the bounty on her head.

They wanted to take her down, but how? Waiting out the storm is an option, but it doesn't stop the destruction until it might be too late. Persuasion? Assassination? Love? They would maker her crack, even if it meant crushing every fiber of her being.

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I'm super exited to start this new book! its been sitting as a writing prompt for ages and i'm finally doing it!

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