©Novel Buddy
PREVIEW
... er own creation. Ishtar could, in some way, credit her birth to the impetuous little man that stood before her. How many days had she spent in her early state, before she was fully a separate part of Sonya, imagining graphic ways of killing him. Peeling the skin from his body, roasting him alive, crushing one bone at a time. Now that he was here, before her, she felt doubt about her imaginings for the first time.
It wasn’t enough.
She paid no mind to most of the young heroes as t ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE