The Fierce Little Thing And Her Five Mates
I would end them all.
Twelve years have passed. Twelve years of ashes and blood. Twelve years of wandering the earth, rebuilding what little remained of the resistance my parents once led. I’ve searched every corner of the magical world, digging into the deepest forests, the coldest caves, the shadowed ruins. I’ve found witches, warlocks, elementals, pixies, and fae. I’ve convinced them, sometimes with words, sometimes with the edge of my blade, to rise, to fight, to remember who we are. But in all this time, I haven’t found another like me. Not one other fairy. We had the highest bounties. The council feared us most, because our power isn’t limited by elements or rituals. It flows freely, e
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