Era217
"In Ravka, power makes saints or monsters. Alllura Greenstone has never cared what she becomes."
Born to a noble family, Allura Greenstone had always been told to behave. To stay out of trouble. To obey.
But obedience shatters easily when a girl is born with a power to rival the sea.
Dragged into the Little Palace after her family's death, Allura carries scars no healer can fix and a gift the Darkling cannot ignore. She is valuable. Unstable. A weapon for the right hand to aim.
But Allura is done being used. Done being told who she is, what she owes, who she must become.
Sharp-tongued, reckless and carved from the sea itself, she has no intention of playing soldier, or saint. Because power like hers was never meant to be contained, or worshiped.
It was meant to drown kingdoms.
*All credits to Leigh Bardugo*