Book 1 - The Constriction in Breathing Air
Rejoice. Sing, Muses, of the child; the one of cresting waves; the one of poisoned sight. The one who bleeds red... Sing, Muses, of the Destroyer, of the Hopebringer. (Note! I was just testing out Wattpad's interface with this work and have decided that I'm not too into it. Sorry about that! If you'd really like to...