The Elder Blood Chronicles Book 3 From The Ashes - Plot & Excerpts
Finn stared at Death with more hatred in his mind than he could ever recall feeling. His body was quivering with rage, but he was entirely unable to move. The Divine shifted on her throne and glanced up at him with a wicked chuckle. “Calm yourself, she will be back here soon enough, and your child as well,” Death whispered, her hands already weaving another spell. The Divine had been steadily weaving magic since the shadows had dropped him at her feet. Finn struggled once more against his magical bonds and felt the Firym flames building inside him, begging for release. A broken snarl burst from his throat and his anger grew further. Valor’s sword lay barely two feet from him, lost in the shadows near the wall and forgotten by everyone. Two feet from him and hopelessly out of reach. A gentle brush on his mind stilled his anger for a breath and he tried desperately to find its source. Death’s iron grip upon him was as cold as the grave itself and yet that faint touch had been filled with warmth.
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