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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“What are they?” Walter asked Little Nse, slightly startled. 


“Ruins of the great crack.” he answered. 


“What is the great crack?” Walter asked. 


“You’ve never heard of the great crack? Lilian Vaine rages a war through the worlds and her general attacks the gates of Holse, sending his sword intent tearing from Heishm to Veidja dividing the lower realms into lower and middle realms. It is quite a well known legend. That is how the lower realms got divided into middle and lower realms.” Little Nse said. 


“Lilian Vaine.” Walter seemed to roll the name around his tongue. 


“Yes, you know them?” Little Nse asked. 


“Don’t we all?” Walter answered. 


“This part of the portal is called the heads of Gidia. It is said that the sword intent barely missed the temple of Gidia, cutting off eighty three of the hundred Beiya heads. These are rumoured to be those heads.” Little Nse said and Walter nodded. 


Bk 2: Chapter Four (2)