Most Desired

"Ambrosia, my dear." The dark voice echoes in the darkness with a snicker. His deep husky voice sent chills down my spin earse as I keep going around circles in one spot looking for him in the darkness. "Wake up," this voice hushed in my ear, his breath crawling down my neck, making every hair down my spine stand up. Not from fear, but joy.
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Ambrosia wakes up every day for a week with a feather lying next to her. No ordenary feather, it is about the size of her forearm and this feather has a note with it. Confused by this sign she carries on with her day. Little did she know....this will lead her to her Gaurdians and her fate.