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

Amie arrived the palace a while later and was told the King was with guest, so was served tea as she waited. A few minutes later, figure walked in, “Mind if I sit?” the person said and Amie looked up at Lord Morge who took a seat before she could answer. 


“My Lord..” she was startled slightly. She had not seen him in a while. Even on King Adrian’s coronation, he was not present. 


“No need for formalities, Miss Krain. It seems we are both here to see the always busy king.” he said, his face forever stern. 


“Do both of you feel an obligation to answer my queries?” she asked him after a moment of hesitation. 


“Or have you been ordered by Lady Wickshire to not bother with the likes of me?” she continued. 


“Ah..” he seemed to realize her point, “You now know who we work for. Well, it was more or less an open secret.”’ he commented. 


“I ask, will you answer?” she asked him and he frowned. 


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