Beyond Magic
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"Because your revenge is just around the corner, Sylvia Warren." His voice had been distorted into a demonic growl, sending shivers down Sylvia's spine. "An evil is rising in the castle, growing more and more powerful until it can snuff all of Erilea into darkness. You must be vigilant for you are the only one who can stop it before the world as you know it is destroyed."
Sylvia finally gathered enough courage to speak. "What are you?" The thing inside Arobynn, for it was clearly no longer him, paused and seem to study the woman before it.
"A shadow of a god long lost to history." His eyes began to fade back to Arobynn's, and his voice faded with them.
"Do not fail, Sylvia Warren, you are my last hope."
Written in the Throne of Glass story line by Sarah J. Maas, Sylvia Warren was just a healer living in Rifthold when her partner and friend was accused of practicing magic to save his patients, leaving Sylvia with nowhere to go and a swirling head. But when a self proclaimed king becomes seemingly possessed and forces her to enter the Glass Castle Sylvia will accept what she has shunned and rise to regain what was stolen.
*I do not own the Throne of Glass series or any of the characters found in it. All credit goes to Sarah J. Maas*
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