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    “So a pathetic human has stolen the gift of faehood and killed my scouts in one fell swoop?” Amarantha crooned. “However shall I punish you?”

    “I did not mean to, my queen. I beg your mercy,” Rory pleaded, bowing low, not afraid to grovel if she had to.

    Pride be damned she wasn’t dying in this fever dream to a psychopath if she could help it.

    Amarantha leaned forward relishing the subservient dip of Rory’s head and the fear in her eyes.

    “Well at least it knows its manners, and its place,” Amarantha glanced over at the girl next to her–Feyre presumably–and glee stretched her mouth wide. “I know, let's have some more fun! You shall do three trials alongside the other human filth. Should any of you fail a task then you both will die. Doesn’t that sound marvellous?”

    Prythian was not supposed to exist, yet Rory Meadows has found herself trapped in the worst part of it. Coma or not, the pain is still very real. She will have to band together with people she once thought to be fictional, if she ever wants to see the light of day again.

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