Prologue

Prologue

Prologue

Do you know what it means to be loyal?

Loyalty unto death is what I need.

But worry not, child of man, it is not your death that I want.

Feronie was dying. By starts and fits.

It all turned to ash though. The beauty of the unique and precious tarnished by... she could not understand it.

It was too different, too new, too sacrilegious.

She needed a new method to fight this evil.

She was an ancient one, weakened, certainly, but not without a few small tricks left to her.

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