Prophecy: Tome of Skin
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  • Reads 1,980
  • Votes 285
  • Parts 20
  • Time 8h 9m
Complete, First published Jul 22, 2016
BOOK 2 of the Prophecy Series

A new year brings a new hope, and with one crisis averted Toby and the gang have moved on in hopes of putting the horrors behind them. Yet the prophecy is not undone so easily, and our heroes learn that destiny waits for no man when a marriage of threats begin to rise. A late arrival seeking to claim a birthright, and Monica's dastardly creations both serve to threaten an already fragile peace while Toby and his friends once again rally to stop an inevitable fate. Everything has its price though, and together they fight as bonds are broken, new mysteries are unlocked, and the prophecy threatens to claim Toby yet again.
An ancient prophecy and a slew of baddies. One great evil and a band of unlikely heroes. A story that will go down in history as bloody and deadly. The Prophecy Series, book two, Tome of Skin.
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