Pandora remembers blood, Morgan Quaritch learned that long before she ever dared stepping beneath the trees. Born human on Pandora, raised behind walls, and taught that survival belonged to those who obeyed orders, she has spent her life under the shadow of a name carved into the world like a wound. Daughter of the Phoenix. Reckless, angry, and still carrying the weight of his father's war, Lo'ak knows what she represents the moment he sees her. They are enemies by blood, by history, by every wound their families have left behind. But when Morgan is thrown into the forest and crosses paths with him, everything she thought she understood begins to fracture. Because Eywa does not care about sides and neither does the truth, nor the obsession, once it starts crawling out from the dark. ⋆˚꩜｡ Art credit : The cover of this story belongs to me. All rights are reserved by me. Please do not repost, use or edit my artwork without permission. TikTok account : e.ambers