F.E.A.R.
“My sisters. I see you now, as you are, as you’ve always been. Cheyenne with NaKoa, Guardian of the Hunt, bound to Spirit. Isolde with Eirava and Zethra, Guardian of Blood and Bone, bound to Shadow. Chelsea with Athena, Guardian of Balance, bound to Storm and Earth. Tora with Margaret, Guardian of Flame’s Scale, bound to Sky and Strength. And us—Nalia with myself, Saelari—Flame of the First Dawn, bound to the heart of the fire.”
All four of the others stood still as stone, eyes gleaming, a spark of something ancient flickering in the air between them—recognition… or reunion.
“The time comes when the veil thins. Umbraeth stirs. And only we, together, can decide if the dawn will break again… o
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