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

Helen knew how to escape this, but would the bones on her leg be able to take it? If she let herself slam to her death, the religion would obviously save her. Who knows, probably disintegrate the entire rock and land her safely to the ground, but she would miss the train. 


Bracing herself for the pain, she flipped just as she was about to slam into the rocks and took the impact on her feet. But this was only for a second, as she used the momentum to shoot back towards the direction of the train. 


The Nether Lord only paused to take in Lizzy’s direction and follow her, only for his lazy pace, to cause Helen to shoot pass him towards the train. As the two brushed by each other, their eyes met in the air for a second. Those scarlet eyes through the black mask gave Helen a chill as she shot past him. 


Lizzy stilled her heart and looked towards the train she was approaching. At this speed, she was not sure to land without harm, talk less of landing at all. 


Bk 2: Chapter Three (14)