"Look at you." He smiles against me. "So breathtakingly beautiful."
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In a world where power is sought yet feared. A world where the Kings and Queens banished sorcery, and sent all known covens to the UnderSide. When centuries pass and a Necromancer is born, fated to be Soul Bound with a Demon on SunSide, a prophecy centuries old is resurfacing. The fate of the world is changed, war is inevitable, the people she knows are not who they seem to be. And awhile the chaos and betrayal, love and self discovery is found.
It came during the most desperate of times, after a reign of bloodshed. It thundered on in spite of terror, hopelessness and the great chain of inequity. It shattered shackles and in its momentum gathered all in its wake. It was hope. In the new era, it rewrote the narrative and finally set the world free.
Yet in the new era, order will be disrupted and an old enemy of the Guardians, the exile, will destroy their sanctum and wreak hell upon their lands.
Their only hope lies in the form of a child from an advanced race of beings, and she will need to be trained.