
by VOID NEGATRON
Dusk Haven and Dawn Bringer thought they had already survived the worst. They were wrong. The Black Veil is still hunting the catalyst, the temple they shattered was only the outer shell of something far older, and the full moon is drawing near. Worse, Dawn’s bloodline has finally caught up with them. Silverleaf has not come to save her. It has come to reclaim her. At the head of that judgment stands Thalor—Dawn’s brother, heir to Silverleaf’s sacred duty, and a warrior whose blade was forged to bring down things like Dusk. As the Gate begins to reopen and the world itself starts to split, Dusk and Dawn are forced into a choice that will define everything that follows: run, break, or stand together against blood, prophecy, and the end of the world. To survive what is coming, storm and light can no longer remain separate. They must become as one.
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| 0 | 1. Silverleaf | 0 |
| 1 | 2. The Hunt | 0 |