Fantasy... with a side of romance (and just a sprinkle of impending doom).
"When the last of the Starlight Witches falls, the door to Eternity will open."
A long-forgotten prophecy, collecting dust for five thousand years. Silent, ominous... and, quite frankly, not Amriel Vardon's problem.
She was supposed to have a quiet life. Herbs to gather, patients to heal, and a simple cottage on the edge of the Vhengal Forest. No magical powers, no world-ending prophecies, and absolutely no mysterious strangers bleeding onto her floor.
But the universe has other plans.
Now, she's crossing between realms with a brooding warrior who's lived for centuries, learning about ancient prophecies, and facing a destiny she's really hoping is optional.
(Spoiler: It's not.)