Lucy Wickshire is feared across realms because of her family history. The thraines have always been a clan of passive warriors that one dared not provoke. Still, it did not stop those above from breaking the pact and descending into the rankless world to kill Lucy's mother. Seeing her mother die before her eyes, Lucy had understood then; she was not a child anymore, she was a threat. It was either them or her. So she straightened her back and reigned down fear that put her mother's legacy to shame. As long as she lived, all realms must kneel or burn. 
You are about to read the accounts of Lucy Wickshire and the millions of bodies burned as a backdrop to her rage.

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Lucy Wickshire

"Master! Urgent news!" he said, making the others wonder if he was already aware of the masters preferences. His voice not only shocked the masters but the guards as well. They rushed out of the room like their feet were on fire, hoping that the master did not see their faces. The door shut behind the head guard, and the mistress frowned at the disturbance. 


"Do you wish to loose your head?" she asked the cold guard. She did not bother to stop her actions, slapping the master's behind and causing him to groan. 


"I apologise, mistress. This is urgent." the guard said and the master moaned. 


"Oh? He likes you watching, I see." she said, slapping the master on his behind again. "It's as if he wishes that you join to play with him. What do you think?" she asked the guard, whose cold eyes turned colder. 


"The city is burning." he said and the couple on the bed paused. 


"The city is burning. All of it. Many have died." the guard said. 


Chapter Twenty-one (2)