She was fury. She was wrath dressed up in a pretty package. She was darkness at its truest form. She was gentle. She was kind. She cared for others in a way others had not cared for her. What if the high lord of the night court had a sister...a twin sister. One more powerful than anyone could imagine. Her name is Astraea. This is her story. This story will eventually turn into an Azriel love story!All Rights Reserved