Frost's Rebirth
Darian said quietly, his voice filled with quiet reverence, “You can’t change what they’ve done to you. But you can stop it. You have the power to end this—to end the Blood Pact. You’re not the weapon they made you to be. You’re more than that.”
Asha swallowed hard, her gaze flicking from the tank to the pedestal that pulsed with dark energy. The Soulbone Imprint—her bloodline—was the source of the Blood Pact. Her ancestors, her people, had been betrayed. And now, as the last of the Frostkin, it was up to her to right the wrongs. But how? Could she destroy the very thing that gave her the power to fight back? Could she sever the connection to her own bloodline, to her own existence, for the
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