The Eclipse Secret Child
I said, my voice echoing with the authority of the Triple Crown, "He isn't the Zenith’s fire, and he isn't the Maw’s darkness, he is the bridge you were too afraid to build."
I looked toward the horizon, the Zenith Fleet was silent, their golden hulls dark, to the west, I could see the flickers of the Lunar Cult’s retreat, their Tides broken by the child’s first breath, to the south, the Neutral Zone lay in smoldering ruins.
"The three kingdoms have a choice," I said, looking at Koran, then at the sky, "They can continue to bleed each other dry in the name of 'purity,' or they can bow to the balance."
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