WhisperNation
Obsidian has always been a good kid.
Quiet. Watchful. The kind of girl who never argues, never complains, and never draws attention to herself. While everyone else laughed and ran and made mistakes, Obsidian stayed in the shadows, observing from the sidelines, content to remain unnoticed.
That is, until she meets Avery.
Avery is everything Obsidian isn't-reckless, loud, and endlessly curious, with a talent for getting into trouble and dragging others along with her. But Avery's chaos isn't just attitude. She comes from a hidden society of assassins, each bound to a magical gem that grants them extraordinary abilities. Magic, danger, secrets-Avery's world is nothing like Obsidian's quiet life.
And then the truth comes out.
Obsidian's bloodline isn't ordinary either.
Her great-great-great-however many greats-grandfather was a god. Not a benevolent one. An ancient, malevolent deity whose power never truly faded. That power runs through Obsidian's veins, dormant and waiting. When she turns thirteen, it will awaken, granting her dominion over the sky itself-the winds, the storms, the fury of the weather.
But power like that never comes without a cost.
As Obsidian's abilities begin to surface, so does something else: a darkness she never knew existed. Emotions she's buried for years threaten to break free, and with them, the god's influence stirs. If she loses control, the consequences won't just affect her-they could tear the world apart.
Will Obsidian master her power and remain the girl she's always been?
Or will the storm inside her consume everything in its path?