Diana was still on the ground, the Seventh burned under her and then faded. Thea knelt beside her and the vision wouldn’t leave, snow, a woman, the first Moonhold crest, a baby passed from hands to hands, then dark. Diana gasped, silver and gold in her eyes for one breath then gone. What did you see, Thea asked. Diana’s voice was hoarse, A woman standing in snow. Thea went cold, she had seen her too. Diana sat up slowly, I’ve been dreaming it, since the Seventh, I thought they were nightmares, they’re memories, from my blood. Every generation got a piece, we never knew what it was, the Guardians made sure we couldn’t put it together, my family carried the record, without knowing. Astra’s hands shook, The woman with the crest, she whispered, she was one of the first founders, Lyra didn’t just give the Seventh to everyone, she hid how it worked, in one line, so the knowledge wouldn’t die with the world, so ordinary people would keep it not rulers. Thea looked at her, W
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