Rejoice.
Sing, Muses, of the child; the one of cresting waves; the one of poisoned sight. The one who bleeds red...
Sing, Muses, of the Destroyer, of the Hopebringer.
(Note! I was just testing out Wattpad's interface with this work and have decided that I'm not too into it. Sorry about that! If you'd really like to read the rest of the series, check out my Ao3! My name is DustShattersLikeGlass.)
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