As long as she could remember, Shadow had lived in secrecy. She was supposedly a human girl living with her foster sisters in a small village in the human territory between the Ice Reaches and the Forest of Shadows. But, in reality, she and several others held the fate of the world in their hands, and paws.
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Imagine a place barren and cold. Empty, devoid of life. Merely existing amongst the many other fragments of life. Sitting idly by, watching the world pass over. Imagine that place was inside a person, stored away deep in their heart. With each beat that barren and empty place is renewed, erasing whatever warmth may have seeped through. Now imagine this person being a weapon...
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Phoenix has no control over the life she was thrust into, has never thought of rebelling against it. Yet there's a part in her that wants to, a part in her that wants to feel. She doesn't understand the dynamics that are her life, but she wants to. Come hell or high water she'll find herself again.