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The corpse of a god lies dormant in the land of the dead, sunken below the waves on the far shores of the UnderCity. But the seal that is keeping it contained is breaking. Waking in this darkened plane with no memories of who she was, Ana strikes a bargain with Death, vowing to help him search for a way to repair the seal. In return, Death agrees to help uncover her lost past. Bound together, they will explore living worlds shaped by science and magic, discovering a forgotten history along the way that could be the key to saving the UnderCity.
Not a day passes that Izzy doesn't wish she knew more about her parents. Orphaned as a baby, their lives left her with more questions than answers, and as her 14th birthday approaches she comes to realize just how true that really is. Horrors from beyond set their sights on Izzy when they find out about the legacy that lies dormant in her blood. Creatures from the shadows stalk her every footstep and fate seems determined to claim her life. When she's backed into a corner will Izzy make the ultimate sacrifice, or will the price be too high to pay?
Blood soaked the muzzle of the beast as it tore into the stomach of the screaming woman lying prone beneath the weight of its hulking frame. The woman would not survive the attack, but as long as she still drew breath into her ravaged body she used it to scream out in anger and pain at the massive anthropomorphic wolf pinning her to the ground. The wolf only paused its meal long enough to listen to its victim take her last, rattling breath, before filling its belly and leaving the emptied corpse lying beneath an old tree in the mixture of mud and blood the carnage created.------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Amiya could never forget the atrocities of the Ordovic clan. If the nation had to bleed for her vengeance to be sated, then the ground itself would be bathed in blood. It would be far better for their young to be sacrificed in ending the threat, then to continue to be picked off in the wilds of Athium as the Ordovics grew fat on their flesh.She would eradicate every last thought of their clan, as they had done to countless others. Her flame knows no mercy, her blade forever thirsts for their blood. No one will be spared.
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