The Bloodless Girl

The Bloodless Girl

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~Authored by Owen Russell~ ~Respectfully Co-Authored by AriasWinter~ In the land of Merciless Tribals, Sarach Milpa's family is honored as Nobility because her father is one of the best Ulama players. But Tetatzin Milpa is near Death. And when he goes, so does his family. It was the fate that little Sarach has no chance at Survival. Humiliated, Ashamed, and Shunned, Sarach sets out on a journey to the fabled, faraway home of a legendary fire god to beg for inhuman powers to save her father from the sacrificial blade. She must take with her a slave, named Yoltlamatqui Tlacoti, to be sacrificed to the god. It will be a dark and brutal journey filled with lynch mobs, suicidal cults, terrible monsters, and worse, Monstrous men. But to Sarach, the risk is all worth it. To procure honor... To wield divine power To become the one and only. The Bloodless Girl. {Inspired by Ancient Mesoamerican Culture and Darren Shan's The Thin Executioner, Owen Russell, and Arias Winter takes readers into a Spine-chilling journey, in a Nightmarish world where Compassion and Kindness are the greatest crimes of all}
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