BOOK 3 : HOUSE OF FLAME AND SHADOW

 BOOK 3: HOUSE OF FLAME AND SHADOW

House of Flame and Shadow is the third book in Sarah J. Maas's Crescent City series. It follows Bryce Quinlan as she navigates her responsibilities, relationships, and the unfolding mysteries of her world.

SUMMARY

House of Flame and Shadow picks up after the shocking conclusion of House of Sky and Breath, diving deeper into the fallout from Bryce Quinlan's unexpected journey to a new realm. As Bryce finds herself in the unfamiliar and dangerous world of Prythian, she must navigate alliances with powerful beings who may hold the key to her survival and her return home. Her presence threatens to upset the fragile balance of power among the courts, and her Starborn heritage becomes a point of both intrigue and danger.

Back in Crescent City, Hunt Athalar faces his own set of challenges. The oppressive control of the Asteri grows stronger, with their eyes set on consolidating power in the wake of Bryce's disappearance. Hunt is forced to reckon with his past and decide whether he will once again take up the mantle of rebellion or risk losing everything he holds dear.

Ruhn Danaan and the others in Bryce's inner circle are not idle. They form new alliances and uncover secrets about the Asteri and the greater war looming over their world. Their determination to bring Bryce back and fight for their city’s freedom becomes the driving force behind their actions, even as betrayals and personal losses threaten to tear them apart.

Themes of sacrifice, identity, and resilience are central as Bryce learns to embrace her role as a bridge between worlds. She uncovers long-buried truths about her lineage and her powers, forcing her to confront difficult choices about loyalty and the price of freedom.

The novel crescendos with heart-stopping revelations and a climax that promises to reshape the Crescent City series and Sarah J. Maas's greater universe. Filled with sweeping romance, intricate world-building, and gut-wrenching twists, House of Flame and Shadow delivers an unforgettable installment that leaves readers breathless and eagerly awaiting the next chapter in this epic saga.

***WORLD MAP***

***Chapter Recaps***

In the world of Crescent City, there are four powerful houses, each representing different beings and forces aligned under ancient gods. These houses form a foundational part of the society’s structure in Midgard, created in 33 V.E. by the Imperial Senate in the Eternal City. Here’s a look at each house and the beings they encompass:

1. House of Earth and Blood

• Patron Deity: Cthona (Goddess of Earth and Life) and Luna (Goddess of the Moon) for some.
• Inhabitants: Includes shifters (like wolves and other animal forms), humans, witches, ordinary animals, and many others who share a connection to the earth.
• Purpose: Represents the bond with nature, bloodlines, and the living aspects of the earth.

2. House of Sky and Breath

• Patron Deity: Solas (God of Light) and, occasionally, Luna for some.
• Inhabitants: Primarily Malakim (angels), Fae, elementals, sprites, and others blessed by Solas, though some sprites lost their status after betraying the house during the Fall.
• Purpose: Embodies the power of the sky, wind, and celestial influences. This house includes beings connected to light, breath, and air.

3. House of Many Waters

• Patron Deity: Ogenas (Goddess of Waters)
• Inhabitants: River-spirits, mer (mermaids and similar creatures), water beasts, nymphs, kelpies, and nøkks (water spirits).
• Purpose: Reflects the domain of water, oceans, rivers, and all aquatic elements of life, along with beings uniquely connected to the depths and mysteries of the seas.

4. House of Flame and Shadow

• Patron Deity: Urd (Goddess of Fate and Death)
• Inhabitants: Includes dark and powerful creatures such as Daemonaki (demons), Reapers, wraiths, vampyrs, draki (fire-breathing creatures), dragons, necromancers, and many unnamed dark entities.
• Purpose: Represents the darker forces of magic, shadow, death, and chaos. It is the house of those connected to fire and the mysteries of the afterlife.

Note on Sprites: Once part of the House of Sky and Breath, sprites lost their status as punishment for their role in the Fall, the event that led to the fall of the Vanir civilization. They are now considered "Lowers," a lower social standing that many sprites resent.

These four houses govern all life in Midgard and set the tone for the alliances, conflicts, and mystical hierarchy that define the world of Crescent City.

PROLOGUE

The prologue of House of Flame and Shadow introduces Lidia Cervos, known as the Hind, as she kneels in submission before the Asteri, rulers of Midgard, while harboring secret defiance and bloodthirsty thoughts toward her masters. The oppressive weight of her silver torque—crafted from the melted remnants of her many kills—reminds her of the lives she has taken and the leash that binds her to the Asteri. Though appearing as a loyal servant, Lidia silently fantasizes about rebellion and vengeance.

The scene is set in the sterile grandeur of the Eternal Palace, where bloodshed from two days prior has been meticulously erased, leaving no trace of the chaos. Kneeling beside Lidia is Pollux, the Hammer, whose possessive touch with his wing disguises his cruel nature. The atmosphere is charged with tension as two Fae Kings, Morven of Avallen and Einar (the Autumn King), plead their cases before the Asteri, who wield absolute power and cold cruelty.

King Morven disavows his late son, Cormac, who sacrificed himself in defiance of the Asteri, and vows to erase all traces of him from his family’s history. The Asteri mock his claims of ignorance regarding Cormac’s rebellion, emphasizing their disdain and power over the once-proud Fae monarch. Lidia observes the humiliation with grim satisfaction, her resolve to fight the Asteri deepening.

The Autumn King, Einar, dismisses his children—Ruhn Danaan and Bryce Quinlan—as traitors. He coldly offers his son for interrogation and inquires about Bryce's whereabouts. The Asteri reveal that Bryce has left Midgard, a fact kept secret under threat of death. The implication that Bryce might have escaped to Hel shocks the room, with the Asteri tightening their control over the knowledge.

Lidia maintains a mask of icy indifference as Rigelus, the Bright Hand, orders her to continue interrogating the captives—Ruhn, Hunt Athalar, and the Helhound. Rigelus expresses confidence in Lidia’s abilities while Pollux, ever brutish, speculates crudely about Bryce’s fate. The Hammer’s cruel nature contrasts sharply with Lidia’s quiet resilience and hidden defiance.

As they exit the throne room, Pollux questions whether Bryce has truly fled to Hel. Lidia, calm and calculating, dismisses the matter, confident that Bryce will return. The chapter ends with a foreboding glimpse of the Asteri’s growing arsenal—hybrid mech-suits stationed on Mount Hermon, a symbol of their unyielding dominance and a mockery of past rebellions.

The prologue sets the stage for a story of rebellion, secrets, and the endurance of those who resist tyranny, focusing on Lidia’s dual existence as a loyal servant and a covert rebel.

PART 1 THE DROP

CHAPTER 1 RECAP - HOUSE OF FLAME AND SHADOW

Bryce Quinlan finds herself in a dimly lit, subterranean cell carved from black stone, so deep beneath a mountain that daylight feels like a myth. Before her stand three imposing figures: a petite female in gray silk with striking silver eyes and two winged males clad in black, scalelike armor. The male in the center, powerful and beautiful, introduces himself as Rhysand, his appearance strikingly similar to her brother Ruhn. Bryce is stunned by the connection and struggles to understand how she ended up here.

She had leapt through a Gate, intending to reach Hel and enlist the aid of its armies to stop the galactic conquests plaguing Midgard. Instead, she landed on this unfamiliar world. Her arrival, blood-soaked and disoriented, alarms her captors, who interrogate her about her origins, her weapon, and her motives. Bryce quickly discerns that these people are Fae, though unlike any she’s encountered before.The short female, Amren, questions Bryce’s knowledge of the Old Language, a tongue supposedly unused in their world for fifteen thousand years. Bryce, dodging their inquiries with a mix of honesty and skillful deception, claims her sword—the Starsword, which they call Gwydion—is a family heirloom, hinting at ancient ties between their worlds. Her interrogators remain skeptical, especially the silent, lethal Azriel, whose cold gaze unnerves her.

Bryce wrestles with the trauma of leaving her mate, Hunt, and her brother, Ruhn, behind in Rigelus’s hands, barely escaping through the Gate. She masks her despair and fear with bravado, spinning half-truths to protect herself. She hints at prophecies tying her sword and Azriel’s dagger together, suggesting they could unite their peoples. Rhysand probes her with quiet authority, his power palpable and his intentions unreadable. He offers to look into her mind, but Bryce, alarmed, refuses. Surprisingly, he respects her boundaries, though Amren pushes him to extract the truth forcibly.

As they converse, Bryce begins piecing together the truth: this world is the origin of the Midgardian Fae. Amren reluctantly confirms vague legends of Fae vanishing to another world eons ago, aligning with Bryce’s belief that her ancestors, Theia and Pelias, led their people to Midgard. Bryce’s captors remain wary, their questions relentless. She, in turn, demands to know why she landed here instead of Hel. Both sides remain on edge, uncertain whether to trust one another, as the weight of interwoven histories and secrets hangs heavy in the room. 

Bryce’s vision blurred as she regained consciousness, the overwhelming sensation of burning light still vibrating in her mind. She could feel the heat, the tingling energy coursing through her veins. Slowly, she raised her head, blinking in confusion as she realized that she was no longer just herself—her skin shimmered, glowing faintly with a radiant, golden hue. The shock and amazement on Rhysand, Amren, and Azriel’s faces mirrored the disorientation she felt. Amren's sharp silver eyes studied her with an intensity that almost felt predatory, though there was something more akin to awe in her gaze. “You’re glowing,” she murmured, her voice low and filled with curiosity, as if this had not been something she expected. Azriel stood near her, wings slightly unfurled, poised as if ready to protect her should she need it. His ever-cautious nature was evident, his sharp gaze never leaving Bryce, scanning her for any signs of danger or instability.

Bryce took a slow, steadying breath, still recovering from the overwhelming sensation that had gripped her. It felt like the entire weight of the universe had been poured into her all at once. Her body felt different, lighter, yet charged with an uncontainable force. “What the hell just happened?” she asked, her voice hoarse. Rhysand’s eyes narrowed, his lips curling into a tight line as he looked at her glowing form. “The bean. It’s a conduit for our language, but it does more than just translate words,” he said, his voice tinged with surprise. “It connects you to something deeper.”

The pieces began to fall into place as Bryce realized that her interaction with the silver bean had done more than give her the ability to speak their language—it had somehow awakened something within her, something tied to the ancient history of this world. She could feel the power thrumming beneath her skin, as though her body had become a vessel for something far greater than herself. “I didn’t expect this,” Bryce admitted, her hand instinctively reaching up to touch her glowing skin, her fingertips brushing the light as if she could pull it back inside. “This wasn’t part of the plan.”

Amren’s voice cut through her thoughts. “It seems you’re not just a visitor here, Bryce. You’ve been chosen for something. The magic you just tapped into—it’s old, ancient.” Bryce’s mind raced as the implications of what Amren was saying began to sink in. She had come here thinking that she was just a pawn in the larger battle against the Asteri, but now she was realizing that there might be something deeper at play. She wasn’t just caught in the middle of a war—she might be the key to ending it.

“I don’t know what this means,” Bryce said, her voice quiet, her fingers still trembling from the aftershocks of the transformation she had just undergone. “But I know one thing for sure: I have to get back to Midgard. I have to warn them.” Rhysand, Azriel, and Amren exchanged a look, the weight of their silent conversation passing between them as they considered her words. Finally, Rhysand spoke. “We’ll help you. But first, we need to understand exactly what’s happening. We need to uncover the truth.”

With the weight of the moment settling heavily around them, Bryce stood, the glow from her skin now fading but leaving a lingering warmth in its wake. She knew the path ahead would be fraught with danger, but it was a path she had no choice but to walk. If the Asteri were coming for her world, she had to be ready. And if that meant aligning with these Fae—these ancient beings who had defeated the Daglan before—then so be it. As they prepared to leave, Rhysand’s voice rang out, firm and resolute. “This fight is far from over, Bryce. And we’ll fight it together. Whatever it takes.”The future was uncertain, but in this moment, Bryce knew one thing for sure: the Asteri would not win this time. Not if she had any say in it.

CHAPTER 2 RECAP - HOUSE OF FLAME AND SHADOW

Tharion stood in a blood-streaked bathroom, trying to stabilize himself after a brutal fight in the Viper Queen’s ring. His body ached with broken ribs, a gaping wound in his shoulder, and countless bruises, but he was determined to stay upright. He fumbled with a vial of healing potion, the bitter liquid slowly easing the pain. As he cleaned his bloodied face, he couldn't bear to look at his reflection, his features alien and hollow. His life had spiraled out of control, the choice to serve the Viper Queen a heavy burden. With no escape, he was trapped in a world of violence and degradation, separated from nature and normal life.

The silence in the bathroom was broken by the arrival of Ariadne, the dragon fighter. Despite the ongoing brutality of their lives, their exchange had a sharp edge—Tharion's teasing and Ariadne's cold retorts. Their bond was complicated, filled with unspoken history and strained trust. While cleaning his wounds, Tharion couldn’t help but confront Ariadne about her abandonment of his friends during a deadly attack, but she remained indifferent. Their relationship was fraught with guilt and unhealed wounds, and both were struggling to come to terms with who they had become. After their terse conversation, Tharion followed Ariadne back to the fighting ring, his mind swirling with the consequences of his past decisions.

In the stands, the other fighters taunted him, reminding him of his defection from the Blue Court and his fall from grace. The once-proud captain now found himself a broken shell, far from the river he once called home. His thoughts were interrupted when the Viper Queen’s guard summoned him, a reminder of his subjugation. He reluctantly made his way to the private room behind the one-way glass, where the Viper Queen observed Ariadne’s fight with the lions. As Tharion entered, she casually remarked on Ariadne’s performance, hinting that he could learn from it. Tharion’s bitterness flared, but he knew he had no choice but to play the role the Viper Queen had scripted for him. The Viper Queen’s question about the minotaur’s procurement served as a chilling reminder of her power and control over him.

Ithan’s voice trailed off, as the weight of the decision pressed on him. He understood the urgency, the determination in his friends’ eyes, but there were too many variables, too many unknowns. They needed more than a plan—they needed resources, alliances, and, most of all, time they didn’t have.Declan's harsh words lingered in the air, a reminder of their desperate situation. "We need to be smart about this. The Asteri won’t let them go easily, and we can't afford to lose anyone else."

Ithan could feel the shift in the air, the tension thickening. They were caught in a web of their own making, with no clear escape. It wasn't just about rescuing Ruhn and Athalar—it was about surviving the storm that was closing in around them. As much as his instincts screamed to act, his mind knew they couldn’t rush in without a plan.

Sigrid’s presence, so intense and full of fury, reminded him of how much they had to lose. She was a force to be reckoned with, a wild element they couldn’t control, and right now, her instincts and anger were all over the place. Ithan watched her carefully, knowing she was driven by more than just the need for justice—she was fueled by a personal vendetta, one that could lead them all into a dangerous confrontation if they weren’t careful.

But even as the pieces of the puzzle seemed to shift and evolve around them, Ithan couldn’t ignore the nagging thought that something was missing, a key piece they were overlooking. Was it the right time to go to the mer ship? Was Tharion their only hope, or were there others out there who could help them pull this off?

One thing was clear—time was running out, and every moment they wasted brought them closer to a confrontation they weren’t prepared for. The Asteri were closing in, and every day that passed without a solution made their position weaker.

He finally spoke, his voice calm but laced with authority, "We move forward cautiously. No more impulsive actions. We find allies, make sure we’re prepared before we make our next move. The Asteri won’t let us go quietly. But we’re not giving up—not yet."With that, the group fell silent, each of them lost in their thoughts. The path ahead was uncertain, but they would face it together, whatever it might bring.

CHAPTER 3 RECAP - HOUSE OF FLAME AND SHADOW

In this scene, Bryce is being interrogated about the mysterious tattoo on her back, which is glowing and seems to be tied to something significant. Rhysand, Amren, and Azriel are present, and they demand answers, though Bryce remains defiant. When Amren senses something in the letters of the tattoo, she insists that they need Nesta's help, who arrives soon after. Nesta’s cold demeanor and haughty attitude suggest she is not intimidated by Bryce’s presence. She quickly recognizes the tattoo’s significance and calls it "Made," though she offers no further explanation. Bryce becomes tense, realizing that whatever is happening, it's likely a matter of life or death for her.

As Nesta dismisses the group and suggests Bryce cooperate, Bryce holds her ground. Despite the overwhelming odds, she bravely retorts, warning them that if they touch her tattoo, they’ll understand why the Asteri want her dead. The tension between the group continues to escalate, with Bryce trapped in a cell while contemplating her situation. She reflects on the deeper mysteries surrounding her and the tattoo, and the connection to a weapon, a sword, which she demands back from Azriel. He dismisses her request, teasing that she needs to give them a reason to return it.

In the next section, Bryce’s isolation in the cell is highlighted. She passes the time idly, throwing peas into a fire grate, contemplating the strange world she finds herself in. She wonders about the origin of the herbs she’s been given and whether they were brought to her planet by the Asteri. Bryce’s thoughts wander between pondering the greater mysteries of her situation and the immediate problem of escape. However, she quickly realizes that she’s trapped, unable to leave the cell despite testing the door. The darkness surrounding the exit is an impenetrable barrier. As she contemplates her lack of options, Bryce reflects on her knowledge of the Fae, her role in the greater cosmic drama, and the possibility of being used by the Fae to unite their people.

The narrative shifts to Ithan, Flynn, and their group, who are trying to escape from the chaos of the Meat Market. Ithan, leading the group, knows they are being hunted, but their options are limited. They plan to meet up with Isaiah Tiberian for shelter, despite the distrust that exists between the group and the angels. The tension mounts as they prepare to leave, with each member of the group on edge, especially Ithan, who is confronted by Sabine Fendyr, a powerful wolf, at the exit. As she confronts Sigrid and Ithan, Sabine’s cold hatred and disdain create a palpable sense of danger. The scene ends with a sense of impending conflict, as Ithan faces a bitter enemy, Sabine, who has nothing but contempt for him.

CHAPTER 4 RECAP - HOUSE OF FLAME AND SHADOW

In this intense scene, Hunt Athalar’s tortured existence is defined by pain and the oppressive weight of his torment. His body is broken, his wings severed, and his soul once again belongs to the Asteri. Despite this overwhelming darkness, his thoughts are consumed with Bryce, his mate, and his sole source of light. His love for her sustains him, even in the face of unimaginable suffering. He holds onto the hope that Bryce has escaped, gone to Hel for aid, and that she will be able to mount a resistance. Hunt’s defiance against his tormentors is fueled by his loyalty to her, and he refuses to give up any information about her whereabouts. The silent bond between him, Ruhn, and Baxian strengthens as they endure Pollux's brutal methods of torture. Their shared pain becomes a form of camaraderie, and their twisted sense of humor briefly lightens their grim situation, offering some fleeting respite from the agony.

The physical and psychological torment Hunt experiences is heightened by the presence of Pollux and the Hawk, members of Sandriel's triarii. Pollux enjoys the power he holds over his prisoners, using instruments of torture with a cold and calculating cruelty. As the Hawk moves closer, Hunt's sharp wit remains intact despite his broken body, engaging in a brief, tense exchange of insults. The malevolent figures around them continue to revel in their suffering, but the bond between Hunt and his companions offers a glimmer of resistance. The scene is a tense moment of defiance in the face of overwhelming odds.

The appearance of a shadowy figure, a possible hallucination or something darker, is a foreboding sign of Hunt's imminent demise, but it also signals the potential for release from the pain. Death, whether real or imagined, beckons, offering a form of peace that Hunt struggles to resist. Meanwhile, Ruhn experiences his own agony, drifting between life and death as his body fights to heal from the Hawk’s brutal attack. He finds himself trapped in a sea of pain, where his only escape is the ethereal voice of Lidia, a haunting presence from his past. Her apology does nothing to soothe his hatred, and he refuses to engage with her, reflecting on his family's betrayal and the hopelessness that now defines his existence. The emotional weight of these memories compounds his physical torment, showing how the past continues to haunt him, even as he endures his suffering.

As the two characters wrestle with the pain inflicted upon them, they grapple with their personal demons, their pasts, and the painful realization that their hopes and dreams may never be realized. The bleakness of their current situation is mirrored by the emotional complexity of their inner struggles, making this scene a powerful exploration of endurance, loss, and the emotional toll of their torment.

CHAPTER 5 RECAP - HOUSE OF FLAME AND SHADOW

In this scene, Hunt Athalar is enduring immense physical and emotional pain as he faces brutal torture at the hands of Pollux, the Hammer. His body is scarred by the cruelty of his captors, with broken wings and a constant gnawing hunger and thirst. Despite the agony, his thoughts are consumed by Bryce, his mate, who is the only light in the darkness of his suffering. He clings to the hope that Bryce is safe, doing what she needs to do to rally the forces against the Asteri. His devotion to her, even in this pit of despair, is unwavering. Hunt’s love for her becomes both his anchor and his torment, as he fantasizes about her and uses her image to endure the unbearable pain.

Hunt and his companions, Baxian and Ruhn, are trapped together in the dungeon, each of them suffering from the torment inflicted by their captors. Baxian, bloody and near broken, remains silent but resolute, while Ruhn attempts to bring some levity to the situation with dark humor. They laugh, though it is a hysterical, broken laugh that echoes the insanity of their situation. The sound of their laughter contrasts with the grim reality of their torture. Despite their injuries, their camaraderie and shared pain form a bond that transcends their immediate suffering.

The torture, which includes various creative methods of inflicting pain, is carried out by Pollux and the Hawk, who are part of Sandriel’s triarii. Pollux, with his sadistic nature, relishes the torment, while the Hawk, a cold and lifeless figure, watches the scene with detached interest. The Hawk’s sharp eyes and lack of empathy make him an even more dangerous presence. As the tension builds, Ruhn’s attempt at humor is met with scorn from the Hawk, who threatens to intensify the suffering. The brutal dynamics between the torturers and the prisoners add to the sense of hopelessness, yet the trio of prisoners continue to find small ways to resist—through laughter, memories, and the unspoken bond they share in their torment.

Through these moments, the narrative highlights the depth of Hunt’s emotional turmoil, the strength of his connection to Bryce, and the enduring spirit of resistance even in the face of unimaginable pain. The scene serves as a reminder of the emotional stakes, as Hunt's focus remains solely on Bryce, even when everything around him falls apart. The anguish is both physical and psychological, showing the internal and external battles Hunt must fight to survive and protect the ones he loves.The tension in the room thickens as the Hawk shifter grips the knife, its sharpness gleaming under the flickering light of the fire. His words strike deep, reminding them all of their respective betrayals. The mention of Ruhn’s father betraying him stings, evident in the shock that crosses Ruhn’s face, but the sense of camaraderie among the group remains undeniable as they exchange defiant gestures. Baxian’s insults only fuel the Hawk’s rage, but even in the face of imminent torture, there’s an undeniable bond between them. Hunt and Ruhn, despite their dire circumstances, refuse to back down, challenging the Hawk with unwavering defiance. The Hawk’s rage is palpable as he moves toward them, the tension building as Pollux prepares the white-hot poker, the air thick with anticipation of what’s to come.

Suddenly, something darker than mere shadow begins to stir behind Pollux, its ominous presence moving like a ghost in the room. Hunt, despite the pain and the grim reality of his situation, can’t shake the feeling that death itself is lurking, its cold embrace waiting to claim him. A flicker of hope remains, but it feels foolish, a weak thread in the face of an inevitable end. Ruhn, on the other hand, drifts in and out of consciousness, his body battered and broken by the Hawk’s assault. His mind is a haze, drifting between agonizing pain and the faintest moments of clarity, where memories of the past mix with the relentless ache of the present.

As his vision fades, a voice cuts through the darkness, calling his name. The sound is haunting, the tone filled with anger and sorrow, reaching him even in the midst of his pain. Lidia, the woman who once shared his bed, stands before him, her fiery aura burning brighter than ever. Her touch, once a source of warmth, now feels like a betrayal. The woman he had once loved, now his enemy, is there in his most vulnerable moment, offering an apology that cuts deeper than any blade could. He turns away, the weight of their shared history too much to bear.

Memories of Cormac flash before his eyes, a reminder of the life that could have been, the friend his cousin might have become had they not been molded by the harsh realities of their fathers. But the truth is undeniable: both kings, Einar and Morven, had disowned their sons, leaving them to fend for themselves in a world filled with betrayal and pain. Ruhn’s hope that his father might one day stand against the Asteri is shattered, replaced with the crushing realization that his father is nothing more than a coward.

Lidia’s voice breaks through his thoughts, her words filled with regret and pleading, but Ruhn can’t bring himself to listen. He is beyond saving, beyond redemption, and the anger that once burned so brightly now threatens to consume him. The weight of their shared history, the betrayal, the lies, all crush him under its weight. He shuts her out, turning away from her once again, and lets the sea of pain wash over him, willing himself to drown in it, to escape the torment that has defined his existence.

CHAPTER 6 RECAP - HOUSE OF FLAME AND SHADOW

In this chapter, Bryce continues her journey through a dark, oppressive tunnel, accompanied only by the glowing star on her chest, which seems to guide her forward. After walking for hours, growing physically exhausted, she collapses against a wall, unknowingly falling asleep. When she awakens, she finds Nesta, a powerful female warrior, standing over her.

Nesta, who is aware of Bryce's escape from the cell, is not there to take her back but to escort her. Despite the tension between them, Bryce is cautious of Nesta's powers, particularly the presence of her sword. Bryce is initially skeptical about Nesta’s ability to get past the beasts blocking the tunnel, but Nesta reveals she has “people with wings” who helped her. As they converse, Bryce tries to determine Nesta's true intentions.

Bryce tries to escape by using her light magic to create a blinding burst of energy and bolts down the tunnel. However, Nesta quickly uses shadow magic to stop her, binding her with shadows and preventing her from running further. Despite this, Bryce uses her remaining strength to release a blast of light, causing a cave-in that traps them. As the dust settles, Nesta holds a sword to Bryce's throat, threatening her to stop resisting. They exchange tense words before agreeing to continue down the tunnel together, now stuck in a collapsed area.

Bryce reveals that the star on her chest is still guiding her, though she’s unsure why. The two are forced to proceed through the dark tunnel, with Nesta accepting that they may be trapped, but both willing to see where the path leads.

CHAPTER 7 RECAP - HOUSE OF FLAME AND SHADOW

In this chapter, Lidia escorts the Queen of the Fire Sprites, Irithys, through the Asteri's palace, maneuvering past cameras and heading to a secret room. Irithys, despite being a prisoner, calmly observes her surroundings, recognizing the layout of the palace and questioning Lidia’s intentions. Lidia explains that they are not headed to the dungeons but instead aims to "warm up" Irithys’s powers after being confined in the crystal bubble.

They reach a room where an imperial hag named Hilde is shackled and awaiting Lidia. Hilde initially mocks Lidia and denies any betrayal, but Lidia, unfazed, engages in a tense conversation with the hag. Hilde reveals that she once knew Lidia’s mother, who was a witch-queen, and criticizes Lidia’s family, particularly her sister, Hypaxia. The hag boasts of her role in placing a collar on Irithys, a painful reminder of the past.

Irithys, despite being trapped in the crystal, refuses to obey Lidia’s commands to hurt the hag, asserting that honor and name are more important to her than revenge or compliance. Lidia becomes frustrated and activates the crystal again, locking Irithys back in it. She then leaves the room, telling the hag to beg for mercy from Rigelus, leaving her no further hope of escape.

Lidia reflects on the failed interrogation, noting how Irithys’s refusal to harm the hag, despite her deep hatred for her, was a display of strength. She comments on the futility of her own efforts, knowing that she cannot force the sprite queen to act against her will. Lidia also notes that time is running out and there are more pressing matters at hand.

Meanwhile, a scene transitions to Bryce and Nesta as they explore an unfamiliar, dangerous tunnel. They approach a wide chamber with a precarious bridge over a vast chasm, where the possibility of an ambush looms. Nesta remains cautious, explaining that dark places breed dark things. Despite the tension, Bryce jokes about Nesta’s voluntary mission to retrieve her, with Nesta teasing that she has a reputation for angering many, but today she had chosen this mission out of her own will.

The chapter explores the dynamics of power, loyalty, and honor through Lidia’s interactions with Irithys and Hilde. The tensions between personal motives and external pressures are palpable as characters navigate a world full of secrets and allegiances.

CHAPTER 8 RECAP - HOUSE OF FLAME AND SHADOW

In this chapter, Hunt is enduring excruciating pain, with the shadowy figure of Apollion watching over him. Hunt has been tortured and drugged, but despite the agony, he maintains some semblance of his spirit. He reflects on his past choices, particularly his failure to heed Isaiah’s warnings about the Asteri, and his regret over not doing more to protect Bryce from the dangerous path she’s on. The shadow identifies itself as Apollion, the Prince of the Pit, who taunts Hunt about his current state, which is exacerbated by the halo now branded on his brow by Rigelus. Hunt questions where Bryce is, fearing the worst for her, only to learn she isn’t with Apollion. The shadows suggest Bryce is on her own mission to find Hunt, but they refuse to share where she might be, keeping their answers cryptic and shrouded in mystery.

Hunt’s frustration grows as he is left with more questions than answers. Apollion hints at his true purpose, referring to a task he was born for, something tied to his father, but Hunt is too emotionally overwhelmed to process the implications fully. Aidas, the Prince of the Chasm, also appears, delivering a cryptic message: Hunt’s torment isn’t new; the black crown on his brow has been a torment for millennia. This statement is a reminder of Hunt’s past and the weight of his actions and choices, leading to a painful confrontation with his own past.

Meanwhile, Tharion wakes up with a headache and finds himself surrounded by his friends, but their conversation soon turns serious. He tries to avoid facing the consequences of his deal with the Viper Queen, but his friends force him to confront it. As they discuss their next steps, Tharion is reminded of his past decisions, including his defection from the Blue Court and his dangerous ties to the Viper Queen. However, his friends are determined to help him, and they discuss ways to get him out of his predicament, including attempting to contact Commander Sendes. Tensions rise as they prepare for whatever comes next, but the arrival of the Viper Queen with her dangerous presence causes an immediate shift in the atmosphere.

The Viper Queen’s sarcastic and mocking demeanor further intensifies the tension, and Sigrid, an Alpha, demands that the dragon and mer be freed. However, the Viper Queen refuses, claiming that they are profitable to her business. As she leaves to attend to another client, the threat of a new danger looms over them, adding another layer of uncertainty to their already perilous situation. The chapter closes on a chilling note as the Hind, a female with terrifying authority, warns that if anyone opens the door, Prince Ruhn will die, setting the stage for a new confrontation.

CHAPTER 9 RECAP - HOUSE OF FLAME AND SHADOW

In this chapter, Bryce and Nesta journey deeper into a mysterious tunnel, their tense silence reflecting the discomfort between them. As they travel, they pause briefly, and Nesta offers Bryce provisions, hinting that she anticipated a long trek. Bryce, skeptical about Nesta's intentions, points out the oddity of bringing supplies if their goal was just to bring Bryce back to the cell. Despite their differences, Bryce follows Nesta’s lead, knowing that they don’t have a clear sense of where the tunnel is heading.

When they reach a fork in the path, Bryce’s star illuminates the right tunnel, which features carvings of stars, planets, and a sun above an archway. She suggests they take the right path, but as Nesta moves ahead, Bryce stops her, recognizing a dangerous mechanism hidden within the carvings. Bryce explains that the markings are a warning, possibly leading to deadly traps, and uses her knowledge of ancient Fae artwork to interpret the signs.

After a brief confrontation where Nesta nearly impales Bryce with her sword, Bryce convinces Nesta to look closer at the carvings. The imagery shows a Fae female named Silene, accompanied by a violent scene of battle, torture, and death, suggesting that the tunnel is not just a passage but a grim memorial to past horrors. Bryce speculates that the carvings might be designed to trigger deadly traps that could harm anyone who walks by.

As they continue forward, Nesta uses her powers to deactivate the traps by unleashing a strange silver flame that melts the rusted bolts meant to strike at intruders. Bryce expresses her gratitude, though Nesta remains distant. The two of them then take a moment to eat and rest in a small alcove. Bryce reflects on the carvings they’ve seen—scenes of Fae worship and the submission of humans, which echo the oppressive control the Fae have over the humans in this world. This dark vision reminds Bryce of the Asteri’s manipulation of both humans and the Fae.

Bryce's star continues to glow in the tunnel, which leads her to wonder what its light is guiding her toward. As they talk, Nesta reveals that she doesn’t know much about the tunnel or its carvings, but she shares details about Rhysand, the High Lord of the Night Court, and the Fae political system, which lacks a king but is ruled by powerful High Lords.

The chapter ends with a tense moment where Bryce asks Nesta why she didn’t let her walk into the trap earlier, leading to a quiet acknowledgment of the complexity in their relationship. Bryce is still uncertain about what lies ahead, but her determination to uncover the mysteries of this place grows stronger as they continue through the tunnels.

CHAPTER 10 RECAP - HOUSE OF FLAME AND SHADOW

In this chapter, Tharion finds himself in a tense situation where a standoff looms. With Flynn and Dec pointing guns at the Hind, Marc poised to strike, and Holstrom positioned protectively in front of Sigrid, Tharion feels the weight of the threat but steps up as the voice of reason. He disarms the situation with a mix of charm and calm, reassuring everyone, especially the Hind, that they’re in neutral territory and no one would dare act recklessly there. The Hind, however, remains an enigma, and her motivations seem unclear.

Sigrid, a wolf, demands to know who the Hind is, and there’s a quick exchange of tension before the Hind calls for privacy to speak with the Fendyr heir, Holstrom. This prompts some pushback from Sigrid, who reluctantly leaves the scene, though the sprites trailing her are halted by the Hind.

The conversation then takes a serious turn. The Hind reveals that Ruhn, Athalar, and Baxian are being held in the Asteri’s dungeons and are under constant torture by the Hammer and the Hawk. She asks for help to rescue them, specifically from Declan, who has the skills to hack the palace’s cameras, crucial to the plan. Her admission of knowing about their past failures only adds to the tension, but she argues that it wasn’t their fault, but rather betrayal by Celestina.

The revelation that the Hind is Agent Daybright, a notorious spy and interrogator, shocks everyone, especially Flynn, who is initially hostile. Despite his disbelief and anger, the Hind insists that her actions have been to protect their loved ones, including Ruhn. She explains her role in keeping Rigelus from discovering their plans and ensuring their survival thus far, and her urgency grows as she stresses that their help is needed in three days, when she plans to free them.

The discussion shifts to their families’ safety, with Declan and Flynn questioning her motivations and the risks involved. However, Declan seems swayed, considering the possibility that the Hind may be sincere. The Hind offers a chance to act by providing a plan to escape. A small white stone is given to Tharion, which will summon the Depth Charger at Ionia’s harbor, where they can embark on a rescue mission. Her final request is for the sprites to reveal what they know about their queen, Irithys, and whether she is trustworthy.

With tensions high and decisions looming, the chapter concludes with more questions than answers, setting the stage for the upcoming mission to save their friends, despite the underlying distrust and uncertainty surrounding the Hind’s true intentions.

CHAPTER 11 RECAP - HOUSE OF FLAME AND SHADOW

In this chapter, Bryce and Nesta find themselves in a cavern with a rushing, icy river blocking their path. The walls are adorned with intricate carvings depicting Fae history, showing a masked queen with a crown, surrounded by adoring subjects, and a mountaintop palace. The reliefs tell of a thriving civilization but also show the darker side of power: a realm of suffering beneath the rule of ancient Fae kings and queens. The motif of death, symbolized by the phrase "Et in Avallen ego," suggests that even paradise is haunted by mortality.

As they stand before the river, Bryce’s star continues to guide her, though it’s unclear how to cross. She and Nesta briefly discuss their abilities—Bryce’s powers, which she struggles to control, and Nesta’s transformation from human to Fae, something she still finds strange. Bryce suggests they swim across, and although Nesta is reluctant, she follows Bryce’s lead.

After Bryce jumps into the river, the cold nearly incapacitates her, but the star illuminates the way. Nesta jumps in as well, calling Bryce reckless. They both struggle against the current, with Bryce swimming toward a small pool on the opposite side. Eventually, they reach the shore, freezing and exhausted.

As Nesta complains, Bryce reveals that her star guided her here, and Nesta grudgingly acknowledges that they had no choice but to follow. In a surprising turn, Azriel appears, landing from above. He’s accompanied by the ominous presence of the Starsword, and he seems to have arrived in time to help them. Meanwhile, the scene shifts to Ruhn, who is trapped and suffering in the dungeons. He is tormented by the Oracle's prophecy about the royal bloodline, which seems to indicate that both he and Bryce might die in the same tragic fate. Despite his pain, Ruhn continues to struggle with the grim situation, torn between despair and a sense of responsibility. He shares a moment of quiet grief with Hunt and Baxian, who are also trapped and weakened. The chapter ends with the uneasy tension of uncertainty, as they all face an uncertain future.

CHAPTER 12 RECAP - HOUSE OF FLAME AND SHADOW

As Bryce, Nesta, and Azriel make their way through a cold and dark tunnel, Bryce is struck by the mysterious presence of Azriel, who has been following them quietly. She learns that Azriel had been observing them, staying hidden to see how they would handle the situation, and was especially interested in the tunnel they discovered. Bryce and Azriel share brief interactions, with her learning more about him, including his Illyrian heritage, and the strange bond she feels around his weapons. The group's journey through the tunnel is filled with quiet tension and the occasional interaction with odd creatures.

Azriel, whose presence unsettles Bryce in subtle ways, tries to stay alert, especially after they discover bones that suggest the tunnels may have been used by a Middengard Wyrm. There’s an increasing sense of danger as they traverse the tunnels, with Bryce nearly slipping into the water and feeling a strange pull between Azriel’s weapons—the sword and the dagger—as if they’re linked by some unknown power. Azriel seems to feel it too but dismisses it quickly.

Later, as Bryce's wounds from the river crossing fail to heal quickly, she shares a personal memory about her brother, who suffered from burns inflicted by their father. Azriel’s scars, which are extensive and burn-like, make Bryce pause and consider what could have caused them. The conversation shifts to a mysterious group called the Daglan, but Nesta reveals little, though she shares a story about killing one of their contemporaries, Lanthys.

Bryce eventually opens up about her unique magic, which she attributes to her connection to the star inside her. The group discusses their differences in power, with Bryce explaining that while the Asteri claim to wield star magic, it's more destructive and manipulative, unlike her light, which is pure and uncontrollable. Bryce realizes that the Asteri might not even have real stars inside them at all, hinting at a lie they've been told for generations.

Through the conversation, Bryce’s connection with Nesta deepens, and she’s reminded that her journey isn’t just about survival, but also about confronting the lies and uncovering the truth about her own powers.

 

CHAPTER 13 RECAP - HOUSE OF FLAME AND SHADOW

Ithan spent five long hours waiting for the Viper Queen to meet him, a delay only resolved when he threatened to start tearing apart her warehouse. Leaving Flynn, Declan, Marc, and Tharion to debate their next moves and whether to trust the Hind, Ithan decided he needed action rather than more discussions. Determined to secure freedom for his friend Sigrid, he entered the Viper Queen’s derelict office. The space, filled with a mix of ancient and modern symbols—statues of Luna and Cthona contrasting with a clunky old computer—mirrored the enigmatic and dangerous personality of its occupant.

The Viper Queen finally addressed him, her green eyes glinting as she took a drag from her cigarette. Ithan got straight to the point, asking what she planned to do about Sabine, the wolf who had tormented him. The Viper Queen revealed that Sabine had recovered quickly from her injuries thanks to Amelie Ravenscroft’s care, though her disdain for Sabine was apparent. Ithan, however, pressed on, asking what it would take to ensure his and Sigrid’s safety. The Viper Queen, toying with him, finally proposed a deal: one fight in exchange for safe passage for him, Sigrid, and even freedom for Tharion from her venomous enthrallment. Ithan, wary of her manipulations but seeing no alternative, agreed to the fight, despite the inevitable catch lurking in her smirk. She promised him a "worthy opponent" and left him with a parting remark to "make your brother proud."

Meanwhile, in the Asteri's palace, Lidia Cervos, cloaked in her dual identity as a loyal servant to her oppressors and a secret ally to the rebellion, prepared for her next dangerous move. In her ornate, gilded room overlooking the city, she prayed that Declan Emmet and his companions would heed her message. Her facade was almost exposed as Pollux, the sadistic Malleus, emerged from the shower, his physical beauty a stark contrast to the monstrous cruelty within. Lidia skillfully deflected his advances by claiming her cycle had started, knowing it was one of the few excuses that would deter him. Her manipulation worked, and once Pollux left, she seized her chance.

Using a hidden burner phone stashed within her bag of feminine hygiene products, Lidia initiated contact with her secret allies. Introducing herself as "Daybright," she urgently requested all agents to mobilize in three days. However, the grim response on the other end revealed the rebellion’s dire state: too many agents had been lost, leaving their forces too diminished to act. Lidia, faced with this devastating news, realized the stakes had never been higher, and her next moves would have to be even more calculated to achieve the impossible.

CHAPTER 14 RECAP - HOUSE OF FLAME AND SHADOW

The Middengard Wyrm had finally arrived, just as Bryce had planned. She had been baiting it all along, leaving a trail of blood to lure it to this very moment. Bryce had been deliberately reopening wounds she’d inflicted on herself to ensure the Wyrm followed her scent, but she hadn’t known when or how it would attack. Now, as the monstrous creature appeared, Bryce was ready.

She fell back, watching as Azriel and Nesta stood their ground against the Wyrm, their combined powers creating a stunning display. Shadows and blue light rippled from Azriel, while Nesta’s silver flames glowed with lethal precision. Ataraxia shimmered in Nesta’s hand, and Truth-Teller pulsed with darkness in Azriel’s grip. This was the moment Bryce had been preparing for, her body coiled and ready to act. But she had no intention of fighting. She had a mission—something she needed to uncover—and she couldn’t risk these warriors learning what it was.

Bryce bolted, sprinting down the tunnel as Azriel and Nesta engaged the Wyrm. Her path was lit by the flashes of their magic, and as she ran, she prayed they would survive the confrontation. She convinced herself they were seasoned fighters, capable of handling such a beast, even as guilt began to gnaw at her. The darkness of the tunnel was oppressive, and the carvings on the walls seemed to judge her as she passed. When the sounds of battle behind her ceased, replaced by silence, Bryce’s resolve faltered. She stopped running, torn between her mission and the growing fear that she might have condemned them.

Turning back, Bryce retraced her steps, her starlight illuminating the way as she moved cautiously. She reached the riverbank, where she had last seen Nesta and Azriel, but found no sign of the Wyrm—or them. Panic surged as she imagined the worst. Yet, just as she reached Nesta’s seemingly prone form, Bryce found herself caught in a trap. Nesta was unharmed, and Azriel, blade pressed to Bryce’s back, demanded an explanation. Bryce confessed her intentions, but Nesta, ever calculating, dismissed her excuses with a cutting remark. They weren’t about to let the Wyrm roam free and unchecked.

As Bryce argued with Nesta and Azriel, the Wyrm struck again, erupting from the river in a massive surge of water. The creature’s terrifying form loomed, larger and more horrific than anything Bryce had seen before. Azriel attacked with rays of blue light, but the Wyrm absorbed the blows and disappeared back into the river’s depths as quickly as it had appeared. The three of them regrouped, tense and wary, as they tried to track the Wyrm’s movements. Bryce realized she was now an integral part of their plan—whether she liked it or not.

Nesta coldly informed Bryce that her blood was what the Wyrm was after. She would need to act as bait once more, drawing it out so they could finish it off. Bryce, reluctantly agreeing, prepared herself for the role. Moments later, the Wyrm attacked again, its massive body emerging from the river with terrifying speed and force. Azriel and Nesta launched into action, their combined powers flaring as they faced the monster head-on. Bryce, heart pounding, prepared for the next move, hoping she could not only survive but also prove she was more than the manipulative strategist they believed her to be.

CHAPTER 15 RECAP - HOUSE OF FLAME AND SHADOW

Bryce struggles to regain her composure after encountering the death-mask and its chilling, otherworldly power. The mask’s influence, which seemed to seize Nesta, was only broken by Azriel’s methodical recitation of names—people Nesta clearly holds dear. Bryce is shaken, haunted by the cold, menacing whispers of the mask and its implications. Nesta and Azriel’s stoic presence does little to ease her nerves as she apologizes to them for the trouble she’s caused. However, Nesta’s icy remark that Bryce is more trouble than she’s worth sparks tension between them. Bryce snaps back, challenging them to leave her behind or kill her outright, but Nesta cryptically reveals that the star on Bryce’s chest is significant enough to warrant their continued interest.

Nesta admits that Rhysand predicted Bryce would make certain choices, including winnowing, and that their actions—including the staged cave-in—were deliberate attempts to see what Bryce was capable of and what she truly sought. When Bryce questions their motives, Nesta alludes to having seen the star on Bryce’s chest before, though she refuses to elaborate further, leaving Bryce frustrated and uneasy. The group continues through the tunnels, navigating ancient carvings of thriving Fae civilizations, until they encounter a new challenge: a chasm illuminated by Bryce’s starlight, signaling yet another obstacle in their perilous journey.

Meanwhile, Ruhn is forced to confront his exhaustion and emotional turmoil. In a dream-like state, he connects with Lidia on the mental bridge, delivering urgent intel about Bryce’s failed plan to seek Hel’s assistance. Lidia listens carefully, processing the gravity of the situation, particularly the revelation that the Prince of the Pit confirmed Bryce is not in Hel. She reassures Ruhn that Bryce is alive, basing her confidence on Rigelus's ongoing efforts to locate her with a thousand mystics, a resource-intensive endeavor that signals the Asteri’s fear of Bryce’s potential. Though Lidia’s words spark a flicker of hope in Ruhn, he remains bitter, doubting whether Bryce—or anyone—can truly change the odds against them.

Their exchange grows heated as Lidia defends Bryce’s significance while Ruhn expresses disdain for Lidia’s past as the Hind, questioning whether her decision to rebel could ever atone for the atrocities she committed. Though Lidia assures Ruhn she’s trying to help, his anger and heartbreak boil over. Declaring her dead to him, Ruhn severs their connection and retreats into his own turmoil, unwilling to reconcile the complexity of his feelings for her.

CHAPTER 16 RECAP - HOUSE OF FLAME AND SHADOW

Azriel, Bryce, and Nesta found themselves at a daunting obstacle: a vast chasm too wide to jump and too narrow for Azriel to fly across. Bryce proposed an unconventional solution, asking Azriel to lend her his power to amplify her magic so she could teleport—or "winnow"—them across. Though met with skepticism and mistrust, she persuaded them, especially after Nesta produced Bryce’s phone as leverage, showcasing a cherished photo of her and her friends. The sight of the phone, with Hunt’s face on the lock screen, brought a wave of homesickness for Bryce, but she refocused on the task.

Azriel reluctantly agreed to help, cautiously channeling his power into the star-shaped mark on Bryce's chest. The energy surged through her, alien and overwhelming, but it worked. With her hands glowing incandescently, she gripped Nesta and Azriel, teleporting them safely to the other side. Though the journey was brief, the act fostered a newfound respect and wariness between them, even as Bryce felt the draining effect of using such intense power.

As they pressed on, the song of the swords continued to call to Bryce, but she resisted, knowing they were drawing closer to something far more ominous. Hours later, they came upon carvings depicting a massive cauldron on a mountain peak with three stars above it. Azriel explained it as Ramiel, a mountain sacred to the Illyrians, while Nesta identified the object as The Cauldron—a source of all life in their world, both revered and feared. Bryce listened, her understanding of their world deepening as Nesta revealed her own history with the Cauldron, including how it had Made her and allowed her to wield a powerful artifact called the Mask. Bryce, in turn, shared how her tattoo was also Made, sparking theories about the link between their worlds.

The conversation shifted to gods, with Bryce explaining her world's deities—Solas, Cthona, Luna, Ogenas, and Urd—and speculating whether they had followed her to this new realm. As the group walked, the topic grew heavier. Bryce asked what happened to souls after death in their world. Azriel spoke of souls returning to the Mother, a comforting cycle of rebirth. Bryce contrasted this with the horrifying truth of her world’s afterlife, where secondlight turned souls into energy for the Asteri. Her explanation left her companions in stunned silence, their revulsion palpable.

Bryce revealed her own grim bargain: to save her friend Danika’s soul from dishonor, she had traded her place in the Bone Quarter, leaving her fate uncertain. The weight of her sacrifice hung heavily in the air, and she admitted her fears—whether she still had a soul and what would happen to her after death, especially in this foreign world. As she pondered these grim thoughts, her phone glared brightly, a reminder of the world and people she longed to return to. The sight of Hunt’s smiling face brought a bittersweet ache to her chest, a poignant moment that emphasized the growing urgency of her quest.

CHAPTER 17 RECAP - HOUSE OF FLAME AND SHADOW

As Bryce stepped through the ominous star door, she was greeted by an oppressive, ancient darkness—something more than just the absence of light. It felt alive, watching, and hungry. Despite the palpable unease, Bryce moved forward, Azriel and Nesta close behind. When the door suddenly slammed shut with a metallic shriek, even Azriel was too slow to stop it. Trapped in the unsettling passage, Bryce’s star momentarily flared before extinguishing, leaving them in eerie silence. Azriel conjured faelight to illuminate the path ahead, revealing a short tunnel leading to a vast, circular chamber etched with intricate carvings. The air was heavy with dread, amplifying their fear. Nesta whispered with trepidation that this was the Prison, the place where she had last seen the star on Bryce’s chest.

Meanwhile, Ithan prepared for a fight in the Viper Queen’s pit, his nerves sharp but steady. Surrounded by Flynn, Declan, and Tharion, he was reminded of game days from his past—except this time, there were no referees or rules. The Viper Queen’s sudden announcement that the dragon, Ariadne, was no longer her fighter threw everyone off balance. Ariadne had apparently been sold to another employer in a deal that raised suspicions about her motives. Despite the turmoil, Ithan refocused, determined to face whoever would challenge him in the ring. The Viper Queen revealed with an unsettling smile that his opponent would be the Fendyr heir, leaving Ithan with little choice but to steel himself for what lay ahead.

Back in the Prison, Bryce, Azriel, and Nesta debated the origins of the mysterious place. Azriel speculated that the star door had acted as a portal, transporting them far from their original location. Bryce’s star had guided them here, but she sensed danger emanating from the chamber ahead. When they reached the entrance, Bryce insisted on going alone, despite Azriel’s protests. Ignoring his warning, she crossed the ward line with calculated swiftness, leaving Azriel and Nesta unable to follow. Azriel’s fury was evident, though it gave way to curiosity as he tested the wards that barred him from crossing.

Inside the chamber, Bryce surveyed the intricate carvings on the floor. Among the symbols, she recognized constellations from Midgard, including the Great Ladle and Orion, which reminded her of Hunt. The world around her seemed to fade as she traced the star patterns, her connection to them deepening. The Archesian amulet at her neck warmed, seemingly aiding her passage through the powerful wards. Bryce’s exploration of the chamber felt charged with purpose, as though answers lay hidden within the stars underfoot. The tension mounted as her discovery hinted at a deeper connection between the mysteries of the Prison and her own destiny.

CHAPTER 18 RECAP - HOUSE OF FLAME AND SHADOW

Hunt hung in the dungeons, coughing violently as blood sprayed from his mouth, his body wracked with unimaginable pain. Every breath was a struggle, his shoulders dislocated yet again after being strung up by Pollux, the Hammer. Beside him hung Ruhn and Baxian, their battered forms telling the same tale of torture. The brief reprieve they'd had earlier, lying on the floor, had been shattered when Pollux returned to his twisted games. But now, the Hammer was gone, leaving them suspended, their bodies screaming in agony, but their minds racing with desperation for escape.

Hunt’s thoughts drifted to Bryce, the anchor to his pain. Her name became his lifeline with every ragged inhale. He’d dreamed of a life with her, of children with her fiery hair and his wings. The images of a future they could have shared burned brighter now, cruel reminders of everything he might never have. Memories of past failures—Mount Hermon, Shahar, the Fallen—tormented him, but they became secondary compared to the hope that Bryce was still out there, alive.

Ruhn, fighting through his own pain, began swinging his body, aiming to reach a rack of torture tools just out of reach. The plan was precarious and desperate. Hunt, gritting his teeth against the agony, pushed with his legs to give Ruhn momentum, each kick sending fresh waves of excruciating pain through him. Yet, it wasn’t enough. The rack was too far, and after several attempts, they had to concede defeat. Ruhn, however, refused to give up. His calm voice broke the silence with a chilling suggestion: Hunt should bite off his hand, giving him the range needed to grab the tools.

Hunt balked, horrified at the idea. Baxian, though equally shocked, stepped in. "I’ll do it," he offered with a quiet determination, volunteering to shoulder the burden that Hunt couldn’t. The years of enmity between Hunt and Baxian seemed to fade in that moment, replaced by mutual respect. Baxian, a male who had once been Hunt’s enemy under Sandriel, now revealed himself as someone honorable, willing to bear this horrific task for their chance at freedom. Hunt acknowledged him with a solemn nod, offering a rare moment of gratitude: “You were a worthy mate to Danika.” The words seemed to touch something deep within Baxian, whose eyes filled with both pain and love.

As Baxian prepared to act, Ruhn steeled himself, ordering them to proceed before he lost his nerve. Their silence was heavy with tension as Baxian moved closer, ready to sever the prince’s hand. Hunt could only watch, guilt and helplessness crashing over him like a storm.

Elsewhere, Lidia navigated her own precarious situation. Using the excuse of her cycle, she seized a moment of privacy to plan her next move. Trust was foreign to her, a concept crushed by years of betrayal and abuse. Yet now, she had no choice but to rely on the people she had placed her faith in. Her thoughts were interrupted by Pollux, who entered her quarters, radiating satisfaction. He announced that Rigelus and the others had succeeded in repairing the Harpy, his voice dripping with cruel excitement. Lidia, feigning composure, masked her growing anxiety.

Meanwhile, Bryce stood atop the eight-pointed star alongside Nesta and Azriel. As the star lit up beneath her feet, Bryce was confronted by a hologram of Silene, a young High Fae female whose likeness Bryce recognized from a carving in the tunnels. Silene’s story began to unfold, recounting the enslavement of the High Fae by the Daglan—a reign of terror lasting five thousand years. The memory conjured images of horrors unimaginable: fields of crucified bodies, beasts, and blood eagles. The High Fae had ruled humans under the illusion of power, subservient to the true masters, the Daglan. Once a year, they were forced to offer kernels of their power as tribute, fueling the Daglan’s strength while diminishing their own.

As Silene spoke, a vision appeared of a Fae female kneeling before an Asteri, offering her power as tribute. The Asteri, black-haired and cold-eyed, absorbed the offering with chilling ease, their dominion over the Fae absolute. Yet, arrogance led to their downfall, as unseen forces began to gather, preparing for rebellion. Among those enslaved was Silene’s mother, who had served the Asteri queen Theia for a century, enduring untold horrors. Bryce’s breath caught as she realized the enormity of the truth revealed to her, the weight of the connections between the past and the present.

The stories, the pain, and the desperation wove together into an unrelenting tapestry of survival and resistance. In both the dungeons and the distant tunnels, the fight for freedom burned fiercely, and the weight of sacrifice loomed large over all of them.

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Lidia’s composure cracked at the mention of the Harpy as Pollux, The Hammer, stepped into the steaming shower. His nonchalance belied the weight of his words as he revealed that the Harpy, a figure of danger and mystery, was close to awakening. Pollux explained that the Asteri had been secretly repairing her, and Rigelus needed just one final piece to bring her back to consciousness. Lidia’s heart raced beneath her calm exterior, knowing that the Harpy’s revival could unravel all her carefully laid plans. Stripping under Pollux’s commanding gaze, she feigned interest and inquired about her cycle to distract him. He dismissed her question coldly, dragging her into the scalding spray, his predatory nature palpable. As he bit her neck and his grip tightened, her dread grew—Pollux revealed the Harpy could awaken in a matter of days. For Lidia, the stakes had never been higher.

In another part of Midgard, tension filled the air as the Viper Queen issued her ultimatum. Tharion, Ithan, Sigrid, and the others were left with no choice but to participate in her twisted game. The Viper Queen offered Sigrid, the Fendyr heir, a chance to fight for her freedom, a rare opportunity the Astronomer had never provided. Sigrid, despite Ithan’s vehement protests, agreed to enter the deadly ring. The Viper Queen’s serpentine smile betrayed her enjoyment of the group’s torment. Tharion, burdened with guilt for leading them into this trap, seethed silently. Bryce observed the power dynamics and realized just how precarious their situation had become.

As the narrative shifted, a vision of history unfolded, focusing on Theia, an ancient Fae queen whose beauty and strength rivaled even the Hind’s. Silene, recounting the tale, revealed Theia’s role in gathering the Dread Trove—a collection of powerful artifacts that included the Mask, the Harp, the Crown, and the Horn. Theia had once served the Daglan, malevolent beings who wielded these instruments of conquest. In secret, she and her lover, Fionn, a warrior and eventual High King, planned a rebellion against their oppressors.

The vision showed Theia stealing the Trove and fleeing through magical cave portals. These artifacts had once been used by the Daglan to destroy, but Theia and Fionn repurposed them into tools for liberation. At the heart of their rebellion was the Cauldron, a creation weapon warped into a destructive force by the Daglan. The Cauldron yielded powerful tools, including a black blade later known as the Starsword. Bryce’s knees buckled at the sight of the sword, realizing its connection to her own journey.

The story revealed the eventual triumph of Theia and Fionn over the Daglan. However, their victory bred new conflicts. As Fionn aged, he deemed their eldest daughter, Helena, too young to inherit his throne. Theia, still powerful and unwilling to relinquish control, conspired with her general, Pelias, to maintain her rule. Fionn met a grim fate during a hunting trip, dragged to his death by a bog creature. In a chilling display of power, Theia summoned the Starsword and another blade, Truth-Teller, from the depths of the bog, their starlight illuminating her betrayal.

Theia’s reign continued, but the aftermath of her actions cast a shadow over the legacy she sought to build. She claimed the Trove for herself, enthroning the artifacts as symbols of her dominance. As Bryce absorbed these revelations, the weight of her purpose in this world became clearer. Theia’s history hinted at answers to defeating the Asteri but left Bryce questioning how the Trove’s full power could be harnessed—and at what cost.

Through Silene’s memories, Bryce also learned that the island now known as the Prison had once been Theia’s sanctuary. It had transformed under her care, reflecting her power over dusk and twilight. Yet the tragic cycle of betrayal and ambition haunted Theia’s lineage, hinting at parallels Bryce could not ignore. The chapter ended with Bryce staring at Theia enthroned, the Harp, the Horn, and the Mask beside her—emblems of a past that continued to shape the fate of their world.

CHAPTER 20 RECAP - HOUSE OF FLAME AND SHADOW

Ithan Holstrom stood frozen at the edge of the fighting ring, his every instinct warring against the reality before him. The sheer weight of the moment threatened to break him—this was a betrayal of everything he believed in, of his very identity as a wolf. Across from him stood Sigrid, frail yet defiant, a newly freed soul thrown into a brutal fight for survival. Ithan’s heart twisted as he questioned if liberating her from the tank had only doomed her to this.

The Viper Queen’s cold command to begin echoed through the tension-filled space. Flynn, Declan, and Tharion watched with thinly veiled fury, barely able to contain their outrage at the cruel spectacle. Ithan’s mistakes had led to this—the price of tangling with the Viper Queen. Not only was he now forced into this humiliating fight, but Ariadne, the dragon, had also been traded away as collateral damage. Guilt gnawed at him, but there was no room for regret. The fight began.

Ithan launched himself at Sigrid, striking fast to keep himself from hesitating further. She dodged with surprising speed, her Alpha instincts guiding her movements. His punches landed, but her counters were relentless. Sigrid’s claws slashed his ribs, the sharp pain jolting him as blood poured from the wound. His mind steeled itself—this was a fight between wolves, Alpha against … whatever he was now: a lone wolf without a pack.

The fight devolved into a savage, desperate battle. Blood sprayed as claws tore through flesh. Sigrid’s lack of training was evident, yet her determination and natural instincts made her a formidable opponent. Ithan took hit after hit, his body battered and bruised, but his resolve did not waver. Even as her claws aimed for his eyes, and pain exploded across his face, Ithan refused to strike her down with lethal intent.

On the sidelines, Tharion seethed with guilt. This nightmare was his fault—his reckless actions had led them all here. He deserved punishment, but seeing Ithan and Sigrid brutalize each other in his stead was too much to bear. Flynn, unable to watch any longer, tried to intervene, but the Viper Queen’s authority was absolute. She decreed the fight would end only when one combatant was left for the Bone Quarter—a fight to the death.

Despite the Queen’s cruel declaration, Ithan’s refusal to deliver a fatal blow became apparent. Even as Sigrid clawed and kicked with wild abandon, Ithan merely endured, fighting defensively, unwilling to break the young wolf who had already suffered so much. When Sigrid finally collapsed to her knees, clutching a severe but non-lethal wound to her stomach, Ithan hesitated. His claws were raised for the final blow, but his empty expression spoke volumes—he could not bring himself to kill her.

Meanwhile, a distant narrative unfolded, weaving a tale of ancient Fae conquests, betrayals, and the dark history of the Asteri. Silene’s voice cut through the chaos of Bryce’s thoughts, detailing the arrival of shape-shifting Fae from another world, their allegiance to Rigelus, and the secrets of the Asteri’s parasitic nature. These revelations painted a grim picture of the Asteri’s reign and the eternal battle against them. As Bryce grappled with her fury and disgust at the atrocities committed by both her ancestors and the Asteri, a memory surfaced of Theia, a Fae queen, forging alliances and wielding ancient artifacts to fight back against their oppressors.

Back in the ring, the fight continued to rage. The toll of the battle pushed Ithan and Sigrid to their limits. Bloodied and broken, Ithan’s spirit remained unyielding, but his body showed signs of wear. Tharion, consumed by his guilt, vowed silently to take vengeance on the Viper Queen, even as he recognized his own failures had brought his friends to this horrific moment. Flynn, Declan, and Tharion’s desperation grew, their helplessness mounting as the Viper Queen controlled the fate of the fighters with cold indifference.

The chapter ends with an interweaving of two struggles—one in the brutal ring and another in the grander scheme of the Asteri’s dominion. Both stories carry a sense of deep pain, resolve, and the hope that somewhere, somehow, justice and freedom might prevail.

CHAPTER 21 RECAP - HOUSE OF FLAME AND SHADOW

Silene’s story continues to unravel a deeply intricate and devastating history, one filled with battles, betrayal, and the burden of impossible choices. Bryce listens intently as Silene recounts Aidas’s connection to Hel and his long-standing mission to oppose the Asteri. Despite Hel’s reputation as a place of darkness, Aidas, a Prince of Hel, emerges as a force for good, one who had resisted the Asteri’s tyranny for ages. He had even fallen in love with Theia, Bryce’s ancestor—a love born across galaxies and forged in the fires of war. The revelation that Aidas and Theia were mates—a bond of souls—shocks Bryce, especially given Theia’s blood-stained history. Theia, it seems, had once been a conqueror but ultimately sought redemption alongside Aidas. However, their love and their efforts to resist the Asteri were doomed to end in tragedy.

The narrative shifts to Parthos, a human city that once shone as a beacon of knowledge and culture, its splendor described vividly by Silene. The library of Parthos was more than just a repository of books; it was a sanctuary for scholars and a stronghold of human resilience. Theia and her daughters journeyed there, seeking allies among the humans—the very people Theia had once oppressed. As Theia addressed a gathering of humans and Fae in an amphitheater, she revealed the terrible truth: the Asteri had infected Midgard’s water sources with a parasite that warped magic and ensured the Asteri’s dominion over all magical beings. This parasite was part of the sinister ritual known as the Drop, a process designed not just to harvest energy but to enslave entire generations. Bryce is shaken to her core by the implications—Midgard’s inhabitants are bound to the Asteri in a way that seems inescapable.

Despite this revelation, Theia managed to rally the humans and some Fae to her cause. A small but determined army began to form, bolstered by the forces of Hel, who answered Theia’s desperate call for aid. Aidas and his brothers brought fifty thousand soldiers to the fight, but even their might wasn’t enough to turn the tide. The Asteri retaliated with brutal efficiency, placing Pelias—a former ally of Theia—in command of their forces. As the war raged, Theia and Aidas found solace in their love, their bond sustaining them through the horrors of battle. Theia promised her daughters that, once the war was over, they would leave Midgard and live peacefully in Hel. But such dreams were not to be.

The war culminated in a desperate final stand. Theia, realizing their position was untenable, made a heartbreaking decision. She entrusted her daughters with the Starsword, the Horn, the Harp, and a dagger, instructing them to flee Midgard and seal the door between worlds. Using the Harp, she transferred a portion of her magic to her daughters, empowering them to escape. Bryce watches in despair as Silene recalls the chaos of that night: Theia, armed with Gwydion, soaring into battle atop a winged horse; Helena and Silene running toward a portal that could lead them home; and the Fae people, their subjects, chasing after them with children in their arms, begging for salvation.

As they approached the portal, wolves—shape-shifting Fae sent by the Asteri—closed in. Helena made a fateful decision, refusing to sound the Horn and instead turning to face their enemies. Silene remembers the moment vividly, her sister’s choice etched in her memory. Helena plucked a string on the Harp, creating a ripple in the portal, and then shoved Silene forward, ensuring her escape. The story cuts off as Silene’s voice breaks, leaving Bryce reeling with the weight of everything she has just learned—of sacrifice, betrayal, and the enduring fight against tyranny.

CHAPTER 22 RECAP - HOUSE OF FLAME AND SHADOW

In this intense and harrowing scene, the atmosphere is thick with tension as the Asteri's Bright Hand, Rigelus, enters the chamber, followed by Pollux and the Hawk. The group surveys the tortured state of Hunt, Ruhn, and Baxian. The situation begins with taunts from the Hawk, mocking the severity of Ruhn’s injury—the severed hand still dangling from chains. The Hawk's cruel amusement contrasts sharply with the pain that radiates from the scene, where Pollux is allowed to continue tormenting the three captives, even ripping Ruhn’s severed hand from its shackle with an iron poker. The visceral nature of this violence sets the tone for what follows.

Rigelus observes from the sidelines, seeming to take pleasure in the suffering of the prisoners but presenting himself as detached. Despite the gruesome scene, he offers Hunt an ominous ultimatum—cooperate and help him in some vague, unspecified task, or face more extreme consequences. His words reveal that his interest lies not just in the immediate torment, but in gaining something valuable from Hunt’s unique abilities. Hunt is offered a reprieve if he agrees to use his lightning, a power Rigelus sees as a rare gift. Hunt, however, refuses, even when faced with the horrifying prospect of his friends being killed before him. The pressure of the situation builds, culminating in Hunt’s reluctant decision to give up a part of himself: his lightning.

As the torturous process of extracting Hunt's power unfolds, the emotional and physical toll on Hunt becomes unbearable. The feeling of having his lightning forcibly ripped from his soul is excruciating, leaving him momentarily empty and vulnerable. Rigelus, satisfied with the outcome, leaves the chamber, leaving Hunt to grapple with the aftermath of his decision. The choice he made is laden with guilt, and the impact of his failure to protect his friends weighs heavily on him.

Meanwhile, Lidia arrives at the dungeon, visibly shaken by the gruesome sight of Ruhn’s severed hand and the overall state of the prisoners. She is quick to conceal her emotions, pretending to be unaffected as she navigates the twisted dynamics of the room. Her role becomes clearer as she attempts to heal Athalar and Baxian by injecting them with a special firstlight potion designed to regrow their wings. Lidia's actions offer a glimmer of hope, but the brutality of the environment around her makes it clear that the situation is far from over.

The scene is a masterclass in the manipulation of power dynamics, where the captors take sadistic pleasure in their control over the prisoners. The torment inflicted on Ruhn, Baxian, and Hunt is not just physical but psychological, as they are forced to confront their helplessness and the suffering of those they care about. The chapter ends with a sense of deep despair, as Hunt is left to reconcile with the choices he has made and the sacrifices he has had to endure.

CHAPTER 23 RECAP - HOUSE OF FLAME AND SHADOW

Lidia is in a desperate situation, faced with the urgent task of freeing Hunt Athalar and his companions, Ruhn and Baxian, who are imprisoned in a dungeon. With too little time and too few options, Lidia must rely on her cunning and the trust she’s built with certain allies. She turns to Irithys, the Sprite Queen, seeking her help in a dangerous, high-stakes plan. Irithys is initially skeptical, even mocking Lidia's intentions, but Lidia is determined, revealing her plan to free the prisoners and make a diversion that could save many more lives. Lidia's primary goal is to ensure that the Sprite Queen helps her in this cause, even if it means going against the will of Rigelus, their superior. She presents a bold move to Irithys: she had previously made a bargain with Hilde, a powerful witch, to secure her help in freeing Irithys from a long-held curse.

Lidia’s negotiation with Hilde is tense, but she manages to get the hag to remove the tattoo that binds Irithys, knowing that this gesture will grant them the Sprite Queen's cooperation. However, things take a darker turn when Lidia must threaten Hilde’s life to ensure her compliance. The hag’s shackles are removed, and Lidia makes sure Irithys is fully freed from her curse. The situation escalates quickly as Irithys, in her newfound power, burns Hilde alive, and Lidia is left with no choice but to follow through on her plan, knowing the risk involved.

The tension builds as Lidia needs to create a diversion that will allow Hunt and his companions to escape. To make it appear authentic, Lidia herself has to endure some pain—Irithys burns her, leaving behind physical evidence of the struggle. Lidia then lays out a detailed plan for Irithys to follow, one that hinges entirely on the Sprite Queen’s loyalty. Though Irithys is initially wary, she eventually agrees, realizing that she has no other choice but to trust Lidia in this critical moment.

Meanwhile, in a hidden chamber below the palace, Bryce, Nesta, and Azriel are recovering, and Bryce is grappling with newfound powers that seem to be connected to Silene and Theia. Bryce’s power, now linked with Silene’s light, feels both familiar and alien. As Bryce rises and surveys the scene, she notices a sarcophagus containing a dark-haired woman, preserved in eternal youth and beauty. This discovery points to something much larger at play—an ancient evil slumbering beneath them, a revelation that may tie directly to the mystery of Silene’s teachings and the Asteri's manipulations. The evil that had always lingered below them is now much closer than they ever realized, and Bryce’s newfound strength will be pivotal in uncovering the truths hidden in the shadows.

CHAPTER 24 RECAP - HOUSE OF FLAME AND SHADOW

Bryce finds herself in a desolate chamber, with a crystal coffin at its center, where a female figure lies preserved in sleep. The figure, unnervingly beautiful, exudes an eerie glow. Bryce, having been warned about the dangerous beings held within the Prison, is taken aback when she realizes that the sleeping woman is one of them. As Bryce examines the figure, her features come into focus: she is humanoid, with pale, glowing skin and dark hair that seems unnatural, as if it absorbs the light. A flash of recognition strikes Bryce when she notices the woman's striking red lipstick, an odd detail that makes her uneasy. The air is thick with tension as Azriel and Nesta arrive, both on edge.

Azriel, armed with Truth-Teller and Starsword, demands answers, and the sleeping woman awakens, her glowing blue eyes meeting Bryce’s with an unsettling calm. The woman speaks with a chilling voice, commanding Bryce to release her, referring to her as a slave. This only fuels Bryce's anger, and she retorts defiantly. The woman's words reveal her as a powerful, ancient being, the Asteri, one who sees herself as a god. She hints at a connection to Bryce, alluding to the mysterious "Trove" and its artifacts, implying that Bryce and Nesta may be more deeply connected to this dark power than they realized.

Bryce, unwilling to yield, tries to challenge the woman’s authority, but the Asteri’s fury escalates. She taunts them, calling Nesta a “mongrel” and suggesting that Theia, someone from their past, had given them these items. The Asteri’s disdain for Bryce and Nesta is palpable, and her demands grow more insistent as she demands release from her crystal prison. With her nails scraping against the coffin, she demands that Azriel, as her soldier, perform the “Tithe,” which would release her and restore her power. Bryce realizes the horrific truth—the Asteri’s presence here has been a source of corruption, and releasing her could be disastrous.

The confrontation escalates when the Asteri recognizes Azriel’s weapon, the Starsword, and questions his allegiance. Azriel is unmoved, coldly rejecting the Asteri’s claims of creation, while Nesta lies, claiming that they are there to finish the Asteri off, as per Fionn’s orders. Bryce, ever defiant, claims that Theia sent her, a tactic that briefly catches the Asteri off guard. The Asteri, however, reveals her resentment toward Theia, describing how she was trapped and starved beneath the earth, a victim of betrayal. She’s angry at Theia for leaving her to perish, even as the woman danced above her tomb.

As the Asteri continues to try and manipulate those in the chamber, Bryce, determined to find answers, demands that the Asteri speak. The Asteri, in turn, mocks them, mentioning the eventual destruction of the world, but offers to answer Bryce’s questions—on one condition: release her from the crystal sarcophagus. The tension in the room mounts as Bryce contemplates the consequences of releasing this dangerous entity. Despite Azriel’s warning, time is running out, and Bryce feels the weight of the situation as Hunt’s suffering remains on her mind.

The chapter builds to a moment of deep conflict, with Bryce torn between her need for answers and the risk of unleashing a being capable of immense destruction. The Asteri's promises and threats echo in her mind as she struggles with the decision that could change everything.

CHAPTER 25 RECAP - HOUSE OF FLAME AND SHADOW

In this intense scene, Bryce, Nesta, and Azriel confront Vesperus, an Asteri who has been trapped for millennia. The moment begins with Bryce wielding the Starsword, a weapon that had previously been used by Azriel, signaling the beginning of a tense standoff. Vesperus slowly rises from her coffin like a spider hatching, and her eerie presence is accentuated by the dark, almost otherworldly description of her pale skin and flowing black hair. Despite her powerful form, Vesperus struggles to stand, showing the toll of centuries of confinement.

The dialogue quickly shifts to a conversation between Bryce and Vesperus. Bryce, in control of the situation, demands answers about the Asteri and their role in this world's downfall. Vesperus reveals that her people, the Asteri, originally came from a planet that was once lush and green but was destroyed by war and overpopulation. Forced to leave, they learned to bend the fabric of worlds and became Wayfarers, traveling from one planet to another to feed off the land’s magic. However, their powers began to weaken as they moved to different worlds, leading them to create the Dread Trove using the Cauldron's magic to amplify their power and control.

As the conversation deepens, Bryce presses Vesperus about the consequences of destroying the Cauldron, realizing that its destruction would mean the end of this world. This revelation shakes those around her, especially Nesta, who reacts with disbelief. Bryce also asks about Rigelus, another Asteri figure, and Vesperus confirms her brief acquaintance with him. The tension rises as Bryce questions why Vesperus and her people continue to take magic from others, exploiting weaker races for their own benefit. Vesperus deflects, speaking of a natural order where the strong rule over the weak, a philosophy Bryce rejects, emphasizing the importance of autonomy and justice.

The conversation grows darker when Vesperus discusses her long imprisonment at the hands of Theia, hinting at the cruelty she endured. Vesperus reveals that Theia kept her alive as a trophy, gloating over her suffering, and Bryce can't help but feel a sense of disgust at the twisted relationship between them. Bryce's frustration grows as she presses Vesperus for answers about how to undo the parasite-like control the Asteri have over the world's magic. Vesperus reveals that the Asteri had tried to find a way to control the magic in the water supply, but had failed—something Bryce intends to fix.

Despite her cruelty, Vesperus hints that she doesn't want to rule; she merely wants to live, but Bryce doesn't believe her. The conversation turns to the Middle, a place for creatures like Vesperus who are unwanted, and the suggestion that Bryce could use the Crown to forge a new path for the world, clearing the minds of others to enact her vision. Bryce remains steadfast, challenging Vesperus's justification for her people's actions, but Vesperus continues to defend her position with arrogance and disdain, claiming the superiority of her kind.

As tensions escalate, Vesperus’s interest in Bryce’s glowing power becomes apparent. Bryce’s hand begins to radiate starlight, signaling a potential showdown. The Asteri's power thrums in the air, but Bryce, bolstered by the magic she has claimed, prepares herself for a possible fight. Vesperus taunts Azriel, mocking his understanding of the weapons they use, which only fuels his anger. The confrontation intensifies as Vesperus inches closer to Bryce, her confidence unwavering despite her apparent weakness.

Finally, the scene ends with Vesperus revealing that there are hidden pockets of Asteri power throughout the lands, suggesting that the battle between them is far from over. As she smiles maliciously, the trio of Bryce, Azriel, and Nesta is left to face the uncertain and dangerous consequences of this encounter.

CHAPTER 26 RECAP - HOUSE OF FLAME AND SHADOW

In this chapter, Ithan is wracked with guilt, reflecting on his actions and the consequences they have had. He thinks of himself as undeserving of life, haunted by the fact that he accidentally killed someone important, a person who could have led the Valbaran wolves to a different future. Despite the accidental nature of her death, Ithan sees himself as a murderer, no better than the Hind, and struggles with the weight of his actions. He tries to avoid confronting his reflection in the car window, unable to face himself.

The tension intensifies as the group faces off against Vesperus, an Asteri. Bryce, Nesta, and Azriel are in a desperate battle, where they attempt to defeat Vesperus using powerful weapons—the Starsword and Truth-Teller—but it becomes apparent that even these blades, combined, aren’t enough to kill her. The fight is full of tension, as each character struggles with their powers and decisions. The stakes are raised when Vesperus manages to free the Starsword from Bryce and vows to carve her up. The action reaches its peak when Nesta, wielding the sword Ataraxia, strikes Vesperus repeatedly, ending with the Asteri's death.

Afterward, the group rushes toward a boat that will take them to safety, but Ithan, consumed by guilt, decides to leave. He feels he must return to Crescent City to make things right. In a powerful moment of resolve, Ithan transforms into a massive wolf and races off, leaving his friends behind. Tharion, filled with guilt over involving Ithan in this fight, watches in silence as Ithan disappears into the horizon. The group is left in confusion, unsure of what to make of Ithan's decision, while Tharion reflects on the consequences of their actions and whether they will ever return to Valbara. The chapter ends with Tharion wondering if he deserves redemption or if he will ever see his homeland again.

CHAPTER 27 RECAP - HOUSE OF FLAME AND SHADOW

Bryce stood frozen for a moment, overwhelmed by the realization that Vesperus, the creature who had threatened them, was dead. Nesta's hand was still dripping with the strange silver fire that had consumed the Asteri, leaving nothing but ashes behind. Bryce, despite the victory, felt anger and frustration building within her. She quickly grabbed the sword and dagger, both stained with Vesperus’s blood, and whirled around, confronting Nesta and Azriel. She accused them of killing someone who could have been crucial to uncovering valuable information—information she needed to find the answers to her questions.

Nesta, furious and still covered in Vesperus’s dark blood, challenged Bryce. She reminded Bryce of the dangers she had almost unleashed, the consequences of her actions. Despite their differences, Bryce argued that she knew the Asteri's power better than anyone, but Nesta’s voice was sharp as she scolded Bryce, saying that she had no excuse for what she'd done. Azriel stepped in, his hand outstretched to Bryce, urging her to open a way out. But Bryce was defiant, unwilling to follow their commands and return to the cell she knew awaited her.

The tension between them escalated as Bryce revealed that she had been searching for ways to destroy the Daglan, and the death of Vesperus didn’t give her the answers she needed. Instead, it only left her with more questions. Her frustration boiled over, and she let her power surge outward, tapping into the magic from the Horn in her back, a power that had been altered by Silene’s magic. As the force of her power cut through stone like a laser, Azriel warned her to stop, but Bryce pressed forward, knowing this new power was exactly what she needed.

Despite her defiance, Bryce swore she wouldn't reveal any information to the others, promising even on her mate’s life that she would keep the secret. Azriel, however, was not easily convinced. He reminded her that people like him would find a way to extract the truth from her, and he would not let her hold on to any secrets. The tension between them reached its peak, and Bryce made her final decision. She refused to let it come to that, and with one last surge of her power, she manipulated the crystal sarcophagus. It glowed ominously before darkening into a pit that seemed to lead somewhere else, somewhere important.

Azriel’s expression shifted to one of panic as he noticed the change in Bryce. He saw the weapons she was carrying—Starsword and Truth-Teller—and realized she was making a move that could not be undone. Bryce, however, had already made up her mind. She was backing toward the hole she had created, the gateway she hoped would lead her to Midgard. As she looked at Nesta one last time, she saw the fury and silver fire in her eyes, but Bryce was resolute.

With a final, cutting remark, Bryce acknowledged the truth in Nesta's accusation—that she was just as much a monster as the Asteri, but it was love that had brought her here. As Nesta’s silver flames surged toward her, Bryce leaped into the hole, feeling the cold rush of air as she descended into darkness. The gate above her closed, cutting off any hope of retreat, and Bryce plunged deeper into the unknown, heading toward her home—wherever that might be.

PART 2 THE SEARCH

CHAPTER 28 RECAP - HOUSE OF FLAME AND SHADOW

The chapter begins with Hunt trapped in the dungeons, wrestling with the unbearable sensation of his wings regrowing despite the gorsian shackles on him. The rapid regeneration suggests that someone has intervened to facilitate the healing, though it comes with the torment of relentless itching that feels worse than the physical tortures he has already endured. His mind is consumed by a single question: who will be selected to die? Hunt fears it will be Baxian, but he knows there’s a possibility that Pollux may target Ruhn instead, as killing Ruhn would break Bryce.

Hunt, struggling against the itching and the chains that bind him, is further disturbed when he hears Aidas's voice in his head. It’s not Rigelus, as he feared, but Aidas—the same demon prince who had tricked him before, taking the form of a cat with blue opal eyes. Aidas explains that he is looking for Bryce and reveals an unsettling piece of information: Rigelus has been using Hunt's lightning for his own dark purposes. Hunt had previously been unaware that Sofie Renast’s lightning could resurrect the dead, but Aidas tells him that Rigelus believes Hunt’s lightning holds the same power, which is why he's been trying to break him.

Hunt is confused and angered, not understanding why Rigelus would go after him rather than Sofie’s body. Aidas suggests that Rigelus finds it more advantageous to control someone alive like Hunt than to work with a dead corpse. The revelation about Hunt's father, the black crown, and the dangerous potential of his powers is also discussed, though Aidas remains cryptic. Despite Hunt’s growing frustration, Aidas advises him that escape is the only way to uncover more answers and survive.

In the midst of this, Hunt grapples with the guilt of having given up his lightning to Rigelus, knowing that it might lead to the creation of an army of the dead. Aidas confirms that one of Hunt’s companions will die soon, and that the death will have the most impact on both him and Bryce. Hunt immediately knows that it will be Ruhn—the Fae Prince—who will likely be the one chosen.

Devastated, Hunt feels the weight of his actions and the consequences of his failure to prevent this fate. As Aidas bids him goodbye, he leaves with a somber apology for what is to come. Hunt’s heart is heavy with guilt, and as he contemplates what to say to Bryce if he ever sees her again, he knows that there is nothing he can do to prevent the tragedy unfolding around them.

CHAPTER 29 RECAP - HOUSE OF FLAME AND SHADOW

Bryce Quinlan is thrust into an unfamiliar, disorienting place after a rough landing between worlds. She’s met with a disorienting, physical collision as she crashes sideways into a wall, feeling the impact in her throbbing head and dry mouth. The environment around her is dry, musty, and vaguely familiar. As she regains her senses, she hears a voice she recognizes all too well—the Autumn King, her father. He stands before her, wreathed in flame, with a cruel smile on his face, clearly relishing the moment. Bryce’s irritation flares, but she remains grounded, looking up at him with defiance. The Autumn King questions her whereabouts, his voice laced with disdain, as Bryce attempts to summon her power, only to find herself shackled. She can’t even call on the starlight that usually flows so easily for her. Despite her powerlessness, her sharp words don’t falter, especially as she questions whether her brother, Ruhn, and Hunt are alive.

The Autumn King seems more concerned with his own ambitions than his daughter's well-being, dismissing her questions as if they're irrelevant. He notes her appearance and the knife she brought with her—a weapon he believes is tied to a prophecy. He hints that Bryce has gone somewhere he’s long coveted, though Bryce retorts with a warning about how unwelcome his kind would be in such a place. The tense exchange is punctuated by Bryce's attempts to resist, even as her father orders her to remain in his custody until he gets what he wants—reassurance, something Bryce refuses to provide. Despite his clear superiority over her in terms of power and position, Bryce maintains her rebellious attitude, teasing him with sarcasm and mock innocence. However, she quickly realizes the extent of her father’s control over her. He’s sealed off the wards around the villa, rendering her trapped in this cage with no one aware of her return.

Meanwhile, Ithan, having run himself ragged, reflects on his recent decisions. He’s cut through the city, avoiding places that might remind him of his own guilt and mistakes. Crescent City continues as usual, unaware of the changes he’s wrought. Ithan wrestles with his conscience as he walks through FiRo, steering clear of familiar haunts like the Heart Gate and Bryce and Danika's old apartment. He heads toward the Black Dock, drawn by a need he can't name, and finds it eerily silent, shrouded in mist. Ithan shifts forms, navigating the shadows of the city. He knows the way to a place few dare to visit, a building resembling a mausoleum, hiding an entrance that leads to a staircase into darkness—the House of Flame and Shadow.

Ithan’s approach to the black door is solemn, and he knocks twice, the sound heavy and final. The door creaks open, and he steps into the suffocating dark, feeling the weight of what lies ahead. As the door shuts behind him, sealing him in, he becomes fully aware of the gravity of his actions and the world he's about to enter—one of shadows and flame, a place that offers no redemption, only darkness.

CHAPTER 30 RECAP - HOUSE OF FLAME AND SHADOW

Bryce sits at a large dining table, staring at a meal prepared by her father, the Autumn King. The simple roast chicken and green beans reflect his culinary skills, but they offer little comfort as Bryce wrestles with her unease. She’s been taken to a bedroom in his home, cut off from the outside world, and isolated. There are no phones, no way to access news, only a glamour over the windows and wards in place to keep the world at bay. Bryce reflects on the horrors of the Fae parents' screams, remembering Silene's actions during the Fae attack. Her mind is filled with worries about Hunt and Ruhn, wondering if they're still alive, if they’ve been kept in the dungeons by the Asteri.

After a few hours, she finds herself sitting across from her father, dressed in jeans and a tight athletic jacket, feeling humiliated and confined. She questions him, demanding to know what his plan is—to keep her locked up until she confesses everything or to withhold information until she gives in? The Autumn King, however, remains calm and unfazed, cutting his chicken with surgical precision, reflecting his cold demeanor. Bryce's frustration builds, and she tells him that withholding information about Hunt and Ruhn is cruel. Her father’s response is simple: for each question Bryce answers, he will answer one of hers. The tense back-and-forth begins as they engage in a twisted game of information exchange.

Bryce is forced to admit that she spent time in the Fae home world, though she reveals little about it, only that it seemed freer, and the Fae there are more powerful than those in their world. As she tries to push her father for more answers, he reveals that Hunt and Ruhn are alive and that their world is under the control of the Asteri. Despite this, her father shows no sign of caring for their plight, claiming Ruhn deserves his fate. In a moment of raw emotion, Bryce angrily confronts him, reminding him that Ruhn is his son. But the Autumn King is unmoved, even smiling when Bryce's rage flares up, noting how much she is like her mother.

The conversation turns to the mysterious Truth-Teller knife, which Bryce admits to stealing. Her father, keenly interested in this artifact, probes her further. As the exchange continues, Bryce learns that her friends are alive, though the traitor Cormac is dead. This revelation stuns Bryce, as she realizes Cormac’s death could have occurred during the Asteri's torture or at the hands of his own people. The Autumn King, after winning this exchange, dismisses Bryce, offering nothing but his cold smirk.

Meanwhile, Ithan, in the depths of the House of Flame and Shadow, finds himself lost in darkness. His path is uncertain, and he walks for what seems like an eternity. Suddenly, he crashes into a wall, only to discover that it’s a door. Beyond it, a faint light shines, revealing Jesiba Roga’s silhouette, her voice dripping with boredom. This encounter marks a mysterious turning point, as Ithan realizes he has no choice but to face whatever lies beyond the door.

CHAPTER 31 RECAP - HOUSE OF FLAME AND SHADOW

In this chapter, Ithan is led by Jesiba Roga through a dark, subterranean hall illuminated by crackling fires in fireplaces designed like roaring, fanged mouths. The atmosphere is filled with various beings: draki in different hues, vampyrs drinking blood, and daemonaki typing away on laptops—creating a strange, yet oddly normal environment, almost like a private club. The headquarters of any House is open to its members at all times, and Ithan, to his embarrassment, had never been to the Lunathion House of Earth and Blood headquarters before. The scene sets the stage for a significant moment when Jesiba takes Ithan to an onyx bar lit with deep blue lighting, contrasting with his expectations of a more formal setting. Jesiba orders drinks, a smoky concoction called a "smokeshow," which seems to provide some relief to Ithan's inner turmoil. As they talk, it becomes clear that Ithan is in distress and has a pressing need for a necromancer, although Jesiba sarcastically hints that she is too busy with her own problems. Ithan is determined, though, and he insists that he needs a necromancer immediately—not for his brother, but for someone else, a lost Fendyr heir.

The conversation takes a darker turn when Jesiba subtly probes into Ithan’s past, recognizing that his request might be connected to something far more serious than just the need for a necromancer. Ithan reveals, through gritted teeth, that he needs to raise a lost Fendyr heir, hinting at his own guilt and the weight of his actions. Jesiba, who has her own set of problems, remains calm but insists that Ithan needs to make peace with whatever he is dealing with, a sentiment that Ithan refuses to accept. This interaction highlights Ithan’s desperation and sets the tone for the internal conflict he is grappling with.

Meanwhile, Bryce finds herself in the Autumn King's private study, locked away with him. The tension between them is palpable as they exchange words, with Bryce mocking the Autumn King’s apparent attempts at normalcy, like grocery shopping and cooking for himself. The Autumn King reveals more about his obsessive work to investigate the weakening of Fae bloodlines and his belief that their survival is at stake, not just for their people’s pride but for their very existence in the face of the Asteri’s growing influence. Bryce’s sarcastic questions lead to a deeper conversation about his motivations and the political schemes of the Fae.

As the dialogue shifts, Bryce mentions the term "thin place," which catches the Autumn King’s interest. This term seems to hold some significance to him, and though Bryce tries to backtrack, the Autumn King’s piercing gaze shows that he knows she is hiding something. Their exchange reveals the deep, unresolved conflict between them, especially regarding Bryce’s mother and the history between them. The Autumn King’s desire to control and manipulate Bryce becomes clearer, as he subtly hints that he’s been hiding her for her own safety, though Bryce sees through his motivations and calls him out on it.

The chapter ends with the Autumn King explaining his experiments with light manipulation, involving devices he’s designed to study the starlight. His obsession with the light and his belief that he can somehow strengthen it hints at darker ambitions, and his strained relationship with Bryce continues to develop as they each try to navigate the power dynamics between them.

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The chapter opens with Hunt's painful realization that the Hawk's actions, leaving the dungeon door open, signal a new level of torment. As they are dragged from the filthy floor again, with Ruhn groaning from the agony of his injury, Hunt knows the goal: to break him. The Hawk and his forces, including Mordoc and the dreadwolves, are intent on wearing Hunt down, hoping to make him beg for mercy, breaking his will and pushing him into a place where he’d sacrifice anything to stop the suffering of those around him. Despite the overwhelming pain coursing through his body, Hunt refuses to submit, showing only defiance. His wings, still barely formed, twitch with angelic fury as he stands, determined to fight back, even if it costs him everything.

The Hawk’s mocking command to "get up" echoes through the dungeon as the dreadwolves advance, their silver darts glinting dangerously. Hunt’s resolve holds firm, even as the weight of his body threatens to give way under the relentless pain. Mordoc, taking a moment to assess Hunt, seems almost cautious in the face of his defiance, but the moment passes. The Hawk makes a cruel jest about Rigelus, and Hunt, with a faint laugh, finds his mind wandering back to Quinlan’s sharp humor. But as they move, he’s forced to watch as Ruhn struggles—barely able to stand, his body failing him. The sight of the prince being dragged along like a lifeless sack fills Hunt with a deep sense of helplessness. Despite his own suffering, Hunt wonders whether he would ever forgive himself if Ruhn dies on his watch.

As they stumble forward, their bodies fighting against exhaustion, Baxian murmurs darkly, trying to lighten the atmosphere, but Mordoc is quick to silence him with a harsh command. The group is herded down the hall toward the elevator bay, where the cold and calculating Hind awaits. Her presence is unsettling, and Hunt quickly notices her injury—a sling on her arm, a reminder of the brutal work she’d been doing. As they enter the elevator, Lidia’s sharp words about the condition of the prisoners add to the tension, making it clear she doesn’t fully agree with the Hawk’s treatment of them.

In the elevator, Hunt’s gaze is drawn to Ruhn and Baxian, both struggling to keep up with the others. The conversation among their captors is tense, filled with subtle jabs and cruelty, but Hunt remains silent, his body screaming in agony. Finally, they ascend, emerging into blinding daylight after being submerged in darkness for so long. The light pierces his eyes, intensifying the pain in his body. The Hawk, ever the instigator, relishes the moment, taunting Hunt with the idea that this light is nothing compared to what Rigelus will do to them.

But just as the tension reaches a breaking point, Lidia, who has been quietly observing, acts. In an instant, she pulls out a gun and shoots the Hawk, ending his mocking reign of terror in one swift moment. For Hunt, it’s a moment of sheer satisfaction—finally, a break in the oppressive torment.

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The chapter opens with a tense moment as Ruhn experiences blinding light and the blast of gunshots, followed by the bodies of three fallen foes—The Hawk and two dreadwolves. As the chaos unfolds, Lidia appears, having lowered her gun, and begins to spring into action. Despite Baxian’s shock and confusion, Lidia takes charge, guiding the group through an escape plan. She quickly frees Ruhn and Baxian from their shackles, using her injured hand to do so, and is soon assisting Ruhn, whose body is struggling due to his weakened state.

As the group races against time, Lidia remains focused and strategic, helping them navigate through the facility with urgency. Her protective nature toward Ruhn becomes evident when she helps him, despite her own injury. They reach the parking garage where an open-air jeep awaits, and the chaos continues as Baxian takes control of the gunner while Lidia drives. The car speeds through the military vehicle-filled garage, but they’re not out of danger yet—guards are stationed nearby, and the escape is violently interrupted by Baxian’s deadly fire. As the car crashes through the guard station, blood and bodies are left behind, but there’s no time for pause as Lidia speeds into the city streets, where more enemies await.

Ruhn’s condition worsens as they race toward the gates, and Lidia receives a call from Declan, who guides them through the chaos. The explosion at the depot ignited by the lost Queen of the Fire Sprites adds a layer of symbolism to their escape. Lidia, however, remains focused on getting them to safety, coordinating the team’s efforts as explosions ripple throughout the city, drawing attention away from their escape.

The team encounters more obstacles, including a heavy guard presence at the city gate, but Lidia maneuvers the jeep through, narrowly avoiding the closing grate and speeding out of the city. As the chapter progresses, Ruhn’s emotional state is laid bare—his physical pain and overwhelming emotions are palpable, especially when Declan's voice crackles through the radio. The group’s perilous journey continues as Lidia steers them toward safety, leaving behind a trail of destruction and a city on the brink of chaos.

The chapter ends with Ruhn’s bittersweet interaction with Declan, his declaration of love amid the chaos, as they prepare for the next leg of their dangerous journey. The feeling of imminent danger, combined with the profound sense of loss and loyalty, adds weight to the escape, setting the stage for what comes next.

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Bryce makes use of the time while the Autumn King is secluded in his study by exploring the villa. She first heads to the kitchen, which is clearly built for a team of chefs, and helps herself to a meal of poached trout and herbed rice. To accompany her lunch, she selects a bottle of champagne from the wine cellar, enjoying a swig directly from the bottle as she wanders the halls of the villa. She finds the building impressive, with soaring columns, expansive windows, and hidden tech panels that only control things like radiant flooring and blinds.

Her exploration takes her to the basement, where she discovers various amenities, including a gym, sauna, and an indoor pool. However, no amount of effort can get the security office’s darkened computers to power on. As she continues through the villa, she becomes increasingly frustrated by the lack of connection to the outside world. The TVs in the living areas don't work, and the cords for the power are missing. Bryce is also haunted by the thought of her mother, who might have once been in a similar situation here.

On the upper floors, she finds her brother Ruhn's room. The room is a time capsule of his youth, with rock band posters, a black four-poster bed, and a clutter of concert tickets and memorabilia. It’s clear Ruhn had left this space before he went through his Ordeal and acquired the Starsword. Bryce reflects on the uncertainty of whether Ruhn had left voluntarily or if their father had driven him away out of jealousy. As Bryce goes through his desk, she finds a tub of silver nitrate balm, something used for treating burns, which tightens her chest. It’s a bitter reminder of the life Ruhn must have endured before he escaped. She silently prays for his safety as she realizes that she is now trapped here alone, and the Autumn King's patience with her will soon run out.

Meanwhile, the Hind’s actions have led to a significant strike. Hunt reflects on how the Queen of the Fire Sprites, Irithys, has joined the rebellion, bringing with her a significant blow to their enemies. This attack was symbolic for the fallen sprites who had been marginalized, and for those who stood with them. Hunt watches in awe as the operation unfolds, knowing that the rebellion’s victory and the escape they orchestrated were made possible by the Hind.

Hunt and the others, including Ruhn, are now on the move, trying to escape through a remote area near the coast. As Lidia drives the car through winding dirt roads, the group is forced to confront unexpected obstacles. Lidia abruptly stops the car as the road leads into an impassable grove of olive trees. She orders Hunt and Baxian to fly with Ruhn, who is too injured to move on his own. Hunt, despite the excruciating pain from his own injuries, spreads his wings and, with Baxian’s help, carries Ruhn as they ascend into the air.

Lidia, however, stays behind, revealing that she is the real target. As she shifts into her deer form, beautiful and graceful, she gives Ruhn one last, lingering look before disappearing into the forest, leaving him to grapple with the intense emotions she stirred within him. The group continues their journey, with Ruhn desperately looking back, but Lidia is out of sight.

As they fly away, Ruhn notices a pack of dreadwolves closing in on the doe. The pack, led by Mordoc, the largest wolf, is closing in on Lidia as she makes her way up the mountainside. Ruhn, frantic, tries to convince Hunt to turn back, but Hunt refuses. Lidia’s fate seems sealed as the wolves close in on her, but Ruhn can do nothing but watch as the distance between them grows. The realization that Lidia’s escape was a sacrifice for their mission weighs heavily on Ruhn. The sight of the wolves chasing after her, while they soar through the air, is one of helplessness and dread.

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In this intense and action-packed chapter, the characters face immense emotional and physical trials, particularly Hunt, Ruhn, and Lidia. The chapter opens with Hunt blocking out the sounds of Ruhn’s anguish as his brother fights for his life against a horde of dreadwolves. Hunt, severely injured and exhausted, struggles to control his pain. His thoughts drift to his own past trauma, remembering the loss of Shahar and Sandriel, which adds to the torment he’s feeling. As Hunt fights through the agony, a surprising sight emerges—Tharion, a mer, appears from the Depth Charger and signals to the group. Despite Hunt’s condition, the urgency of the situation pushes him forward as they attempt to reach the ship.

Ruhn, despite his injuries, pleads with Tharion to help save Lidia, who is stranded on the cliffs. Tharion is initially hesitant, citing the difficulty of getting the ship closer, but ultimately agrees to help, stripping off his clothes and diving into the sea to aid Lidia’s escape. Meanwhile, Hunt is burdened with guilt, blaming himself for the dangerous position everyone is in, believing if he had acted differently, things might not have escalated this far. Ruhn remains silent, his focus unwavering on the shore, desperately trying to save Lidia.

Meanwhile, Lidia is fighting for her life, desperately trying to climb the treacherous mountain, pursued by the deadly dreadwolves—Mordoc, Vespasian, and Gedred. As Lidia races against time to reach the water and safety, the pain of her injuries and the ruthless pursuit of the wolves only heightens the tension. Her determination to survive drives her forward, though the obstacles are nearly insurmountable. The wolves close in, but Lidia finds a sliver of hope as she spots a ledge that might lead her to safety.

As Lidia reaches the edge of the mountain, she’s cornered, and Mordoc taunts her. The wolves are closing in, rifles drawn, ready to shoot her down. With no way out and no mercy from her pursuers, Lidia faces a choice: to die swiftly by jumping from the cliff or to be dragged back to face brutal torture. She defiantly removes the cursed torque from her neck, flinging it to the ground as a final act of rebellion. As bullets fly toward her, she makes a desperate leap over the cliff, hoping for the water below to break her fall.

In a gut-wrenching twist, Lidia is shot as she falls, her body rupturing in pain as the gunshot echoes through the air. Despite the anguish, Lidia lets out a bitter laugh, accepting her fate as she plunges into the depths, her life extinguishing in an instant. The chapter ends on a tragic note, with Lidia’s death marking the devastating cost of the battle and the perilous stakes the characters are enduring.

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Ithan finds himself abruptly pulled from the bar and into Jesiba Roga’s office. The room is packed with crates and relics, hinting at the sorceress’s peculiar business dealings. Jesiba wastes no time, pushing him into a chair and demanding that he share everything he knows. He knows he needs her help and that honesty is his only chance to get it, so he complies. As he explains his situation, Jesiba listens intently, her platinum hair catching the dim light from her desk lamp. She’s intrigued but skeptical, particularly when Ithan asks her to raise the body of Sigrid Fendyr from the dead. Despite his urgency, she remains calm, challenging him to consider the larger implications of what he’s asking.

Ithan admits that he failed in his mission to rescue Sigrid, a mistake that weighs heavily on him. He reveals that the wolves, under Sabine’s command, are deteriorating and that Sigrid’s resurrection could offer a solution. Jesiba is unfazed, challenging his reasoning and questioning whether raising Sigrid is truly the answer. When Ithan insists he needs her help to fix things, Jesiba remains unmoved, reminding him that everything has a cost. She hints that most necromancers are untrustworthy but knows one who could be of help, though he will need to earn her favor first.

Jesiba’s price for helping Ithan is clear: he must work for her, sorting and cataloging her goods. She agrees to secure the body of Sigrid for safekeeping until the necromancer can assist, but only if Ithan performs the work she demands. Ithan is desperate and agrees, but his frustration is palpable, knowing that the clock is ticking on Sigrid’s body. Jesiba, ever the manipulator, insists that he must prove his worth before she’ll do anything further. She gives him a task and the password to a laptop to help him get started, all while keeping him under her watchful eye.

In the meantime, Bryce is dealing with her own tumultuous relationship with her father, the Autumn King. After a quiet meal alone, she encounters him on the stairs, leading to an uncomfortable conversation. Bryce asks him about his failure to clear out her brother Ruhn’s old room, pointing out that it seems sentimental of him. Their conversation escalates into a painful exchange about their broken relationship, with Bryce confronting him about his past mistakes—abandoning her and her mother, and his treatment of her when she was younger. The Autumn King is cold, claiming that kings don’t need to explain themselves, but Bryce pushes further, accusing him of being jealous of her adoptive father, Randall.

The conversation takes a surprising turn when the Autumn King admits to regretting his past actions and reveals that both Hunt and Ruhn are no longer in the Asteri dungeons—they’ve escaped. Bryce is furious, realizing that her father had allowed her to believe they were still imprisoned. The Autumn King’s smug demeanor only worsens her anger, but he taunts her, mentioning that she’ll eventually be the one to bring him to the Fae world. He threatens her family, suggesting that her parents might be harboring a rebel boy, and that this could lead to trouble.

Bryce’s rage boils over, and she hurls her plate at him in a fit of anger, but he blocks it effortlessly with a wall of fire. Despite the tension, Bryce’s sharp tongue remains, reminding him that he’s already a king of a continent but yearns for more. The conversation ends on a tense note, with Bryce realizing that her father is an opportunist, willing to ally with anyone if it benefits him. She retorts that he already has power, but he’s always hungry for more.

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Ruhn's world had become an endless cycle of beeping machines and flickering monitors. The vinyl chair he sat in served both as his seat and bed, the latter being too far away in a room that felt like another lifetime. His hand, still recovering from a brutal injury, had slowly healed, though it remained pale and weak. He had refused the rare firstlight potions offered by the medwitches, insisting they save them for Lidia. He had demanded that they give every last drop to her, even though his own hand would heal in time. Yet, whether he and Baxian would ever fully recover from their harrowing ordeal was a different matter altogether, and one he would deal with later.

Flynn stood in the doorway, offering Ruhn coffee and suggesting he sleep. He offered to take watch for him, but Ruhn refused, too absorbed in the sight of Lidia’s unconscious form. Despite the medwitches' efforts to save her, Lidia had flatlined twice, even with the firstlight potion that had healed her heart. Ruhn couldn’t bear to leave her side. It was thanks to Tharion, the mer, that Lidia had even survived the crash at all, his plume of water cushioning her fall, though it hadn't fully prevented her from hitting the rocks. The hole in her heart, caused by the crash, had been healed with the precious firstlight potion. Ruhn couldn’t stop seeing her frail, lifeless body when Tharion had brought her aboard, and the thought of a world without her was unbearable.

Ruhn, too, had been broken upon seeing her lifeless form, something even the tortures he’d endured in Pollux's dungeon hadn’t managed to reach. When she’d flatlined, the medwitches had emptied their supplies of firstlight potions and Athalar had used his lightning to restart her heart, even though miracles alone weren’t enough to revive her. She had been completely dead when Tharion brought her back, and only the combined efforts of the crew, including the use of lightning, had restored her.

Now, sitting by her bedside, Ruhn battled a mixture of guilt and rage. He had told Lidia she was dead to him before all this, and yet here she was, fighting to survive, despite everything she’d done to him. Flynn, seeing his friend’s struggle, suggested he get some sleep, but Ruhn couldn't bring himself to leave. As Flynn prepared to watch over Lidia, Ruhn's mind was filled with conflicting emotions. He had demanded she was dead to him, but she had still chosen to save him.

Meanwhile, Hunt and Tharion sat in the mess hall of the Depth Charger, discussing their current situation. They had missed lunch but managed to scrounge up leftovers. Hunt, still feeling the weight of their survival, was consumed by thoughts of Bryce, who was now lost to him. Tharion, who had helped them escape, was equally weighed down by his own struggles, knowing the cost of defecting from the River Queen. Hunt wrestled with his emotions, especially the guilt of the brand on his wrist and the hopelessness of not knowing where Bryce was or how to bring her back. As they discussed their next moves, Hunt revealed his desire to find Bryce, hoping she was in another world and safe, though the chances seemed slim.

Tharion, ever practical, suggested using his position to contact the Ocean Queen, who might have some insight into the Asteri. Despite their strained relationship with her, Hunt decided it was worth a shot. After agreeing to reach out, Tharion, still clearly struggling with his own demons, left to pursue the lead, while Hunt continued to grapple with the uncertainty of their situation. The weight of everything—the loss, the guilt, the anger—crushed him as he walked through the ship’s quiet corridors, thinking about what to do next.

As Hunt walked the quiet ship, stretching his wings, he found Baxian in the gym, pushing himself to the limit. The two exchanged brief words, a quiet reminder of the challenges they faced. Hunt couldn’t bring himself to face the biodome where he and Bryce had bonded. The weight of their current reality was too heavy, and all he could think about was how to bring her back.

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 In this chapter, Ithan is caught in a wrestling match with a magical book that seems determined to escape its confines. The scene begins with Ithan chasing after the book, which has managed to wriggle out from the shelf and towards the door. He uses his considerable strength to pin it down, though the book responds with defiance, as if it has its own will. Jesiba, who is busy at her desk typing, orders Ithan to stop, but the book continues its struggle until she commands it into submission. Ithan, not fully trusting its obedience, cautiously secures the book back onto the shelf, but it immediately resists, causing a magical barrier to activate, preventing it from escaping again. This moment highlights the powerful and unpredictable nature of the books in Jesiba’s possession.

As the chapter progresses, Ithan reflects on the long hours he’s been working with Jesiba, unpacking crates, cataloging items, and dealing with the mundane tasks that keep him occupied. These tasks serve as a distraction from the blood on his hands and the guilt he feels for not being part of the group that helped rescue Hunt, Ruhn, and Baxian. He learns that their rescue was a success, which brings him a sense of relief, albeit mixed with shame. The dynamic between Ithan and Jesiba has been distant, with her focused on her own business and him lost in his thoughts.

The conversation shifts to the Library of Parthos, a mythical collection of books that Jesiba is believed to have guarded. Ithan is surprised to learn that the library was not a myth and that the magical books Jesiba keeps are all that remains of it. Jesiba reveals that these books were meant to be guardians, enchanted to protect the library and its knowledge. Over time, the books became aware of their own existence and gained a life of their own, complicating Jesiba's attempts to control them. Despite her best efforts, she had to rely on creatures like Lehabah to manage these unruly books.

Ithan's curiosity deepens as he learns more about the history of these books. Jesiba explains that the Parthos library contained knowledge from a long-lost civilization that prized learning and knowledge. When the Asteri came to conquer, a group of humans fought desperately to protect these books. Although the Asteri burned most of the books and killed the defenders, one ship, the Griffin, managed to escape. Jesiba hints that she knows more about this history and the aid the merpeople provided to the Griffin's journey, though she remains vague on the specifics.

The conversation takes a dramatic turn when Jesiba reveals that she was once a priestess at Parthos, before a curse from a demon prince altered her life. Ithan is shocked to learn that Jesiba, who has remained youthful and unchanging for centuries, was cursed by Apollion, a demon prince who intercepted her ship. The curse forced her to live in a state of perpetual youth, reverting to the same physical condition and age she was when cursed. Over time, she also developed magical powers, which she has spent fifteen thousand years mastering.

The curse, however, has left Jesiba with a deep sorrow and a sense of resignation. She explains that she doesn’t want to start aging again just yet, but she waits for a time when the books will be truly safe, hinting at a larger, more complex plan for the future. The chapter concludes with Ithan coming to terms with the vastness of Jesiba's past and the weight of the secrets she carries. This reveals a more vulnerable side of Jesiba, previously hidden beneath her tough exterior, as well as the immense responsibility she shoulders in protecting these powerful books.

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In this chapter, Bryce confronts the Autumn King in his study, where she tries to provoke him and assert her power. As Bryce steps into the room, she immediately starts recounting a painful moment from her past, when her mother and Randall were trying to escape, and the Autumn King's guards caught up with them. She reveals how Randall, who had vowed never to pick up a gun again, had done so to protect her mother. She makes it clear that she learned about love and sacrifice not only from her mother but also from her human father, who she says the Autumn King is secretly jealous of. She challenges the Autumn King’s sense of superiority, pointing out his obsession with her, even mocking him for thinking she was sent to him by the gods.

Bryce continues to taunt him, throwing in details about his treatment of Ruhn, whom he had cruelly bound with gorsian shackles. Bryce uses the key Ruhn once showed her to free herself from the shackles and then seizes the opportunity to hold the Autumn King at knife-point with Truth-Teller and the Starsword. She proposes a bargain: if he doesn’t fight back, she won’t kill him or experiment on him. The Autumn King’s anger reaches its peak, but Bryce shows no fear, proving that she has the upper hand, even suggesting that she might kill him for what he did to her mother and brother. She forces him into the basement, locking him in a fireproof closet while she takes a moment to reflect on her new powers and the magic she recently claimed.

As she examines the Autumn King’s prism device, Bryce attempts to understand the strange, dark light that now mixes with her starlight. The prism casts a strange "anti-rainbow," light descending into darkness, leaving Bryce to ponder what this new power means for her. She decides to experiment, using the prisms to create twin beams of light that collide, fueling her power. The intense energy surge strengthens her and propels her forward. Confident in her newfound abilities, Bryce teleports away from the villa, determined to find Hunt and to bring her power under control.

Meanwhile, Ruhn is still recovering, fatigued and barely conscious in a medical room. As machines beep around him, he is keenly aware of Lidia's stillness in the bed next to him. She remains unconscious and pale, hinting at the grim reality of her condition, which weighs heavily on Ruhn as he struggles with his exhaustion.

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The chapter begins with Hunt, Tharion, and Baxian standing in a tense tactical room aboard the Depth Charger, waiting for the arrival of the mysterious Ocean Queen. Hunt is mentally preparing himself to ask the queen questions, but he’s wary of the potential dangers, especially since Tharion might not survive the encounter. Tharion seems calm on the surface, but Hunt notices a subtle dead-eyed stare that suggests the mer is resigned to whatever fate might come. As the ship trembles, signaling the arrival of the Ocean Queen, Tharion quietly murmurs, “She’s here.”

Baxian, visibly uneasy, asks Hunt if he’s ever met the Ocean Queen, to which Hunt replies negatively, and neither Baxian nor Tharion have met her either. The Ocean Queen is an enigmatic figure, even more so than the River Queen, said to be born of the goddess Ogenas herself. The door opens, and Sendes announces the queen’s arrival. To Hunt’s surprise, the queen is a small, four-foot-tall female with pale, fish-like skin, dark eyes, and a gown made of kelp and shells. Despite her small stature, her presence is overwhelming, and Hunt feels a primal sense of dread. As the queen moves, she leaves behind wet footprints, yet her body remains completely dry.

After an obligatory bow, the trio sits as the queen orders them to. Hunt chooses a seat closest to her, realizing that Baxian is equally intimidated. The queen’s icy gaze scans each of them, and Hunt feels utterly insignificant in her presence, as though one thought from her could erase him from existence. Sendes introduces the three guests, and the Ocean Queen acknowledges them with a voice that seems to summon the howling winds of a storm. She grows in stature, her power filling the room like an unstoppable force.

The queen’s attention turns to Tharion, and she tells him that he has brought trouble to her doorstep. Tharion, trying to lighten the mood with his usual charm, finds no relief as the queen reveals that both the Viper Queen and the River Queen have placed bounties on his head. The Ocean Queen is livid, especially about the Viper Queen’s demand for his execution. Tharion is desperate, but the queen seems to be savoring his distress. As Tharion pleads for his family’s safety, the Ocean Queen dismissively assures him that the other queens are only interested in him. She threatens to hand him over to them and let them fight over his corpse.

Just when Tharion seems on the verge of losing hope, a female voice interrupts, drawing everyone’s attention. Bryce Quinlan enters the room, winking at the Ocean Queen, and asserts that Tharion serves her. This unexpected turn of events shifts the dynamics, as Bryce, with her defiant and commanding presence, appears to challenge the queen's authority and potentially protect Tharion from the grim fate that awaited him.

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In this scene, Hunt finds himself struggling with his emotions as Bryce enters, transformed by experiences that have clearly matured her. She carries herself with a newfound confidence, her eyes revealing the weight of battles fought, both physical and emotional. Her usual casual attire contrasts with the power she exudes, showing a growth that Hunt recognizes in himself as well. Bryce steps into the tension-filled moment with unshaken poise, introducing herself as Bryce Danaan, Queen of the Valbaran Fae, and catching the Ocean Queen off guard.

As Bryce and the Ocean Queen exchange sharp words, Hunt reveals his unwavering support, declaring Bryce as his mate and asserting her authority. Their connection is palpable, and Bryce's strength as a queen comes through even without a crown, leading with authority and wit. The Ocean Queen, however, is far from impressed, remaining cold and distant as she declares Bryce and her companions guests on her ship—at her discretion.

The confrontation escalates as Bryce challenges the Ocean Queen, revealing that she possesses Luna’s Horn, which allowed her to traverse worlds. The truth about the Asteri—parasitic beings that have infected Midgard’s waters, forcing the inhabitants to offer firstlight to survive—shocks those present, but the Ocean Queen reveals her prior suspicions. Bryce takes a bold stand, stating that she intends to defeat the Asteri, but the Ocean Queen, skeptical of Bryce's plan, reminds her of the immense challenge ahead. Bryce presses, proposing the help of forces like Ophion and even Hel, leading to heated debates about alliances and motivations.

When Bryce reveals that they need to head to Avallen for crucial research, the Ocean Queen’s resistance grows, accusing Bryce of arrogance. Despite the queen's disdain, Bryce demands action, making it clear that every moment spent arguing gives the Asteri more power. The tension culminates in a clash of wills, with Bryce standing firm in her resolve, despite the Ocean Queen’s dismissive attitude and criticisms of her youth and inexperience.

The scene is a powerful moment of Bryce's transformation—her determination, leadership, and refusal to back down from the Ocean Queen's challenge. It shows the growing strength of her resolve, both as a ruler and a fighter, ready to take on the Asteri no matter the cost. Her relationship with Hunt remains a grounding force, even as they navigate the dangerous waters of alliances and the looming threat of war.

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In this chapter, chaos erupts as Bryce, Hunt, Tharion, and Baxian return to a small cabin, each reeling from their individual experiences. Hunt is visibly frustrated and demands answers, while Bryce is concerned for her brother Ruhn, who’s with Lidia, a woman who helped them escape. The reunion with Ruhn is emotional, and Bryce’s starlight glows brightly with joy as they embrace, but she’s soon alarmed by the sight of his severely damaged tattoos, signaling the toll the situation has taken on him.

Ruhn reveals that Lidia has some startling news: she has children, and Bryce learns the unsettling possibility that the kids might not be Pollux’s. The group struggles to process this new development, especially the mystery of the children’s parentage. As Bryce seeks reassurance about Lidia’s condition, Ruhn mentions she’s resting, exhausted from the recent ordeal. Hunt, still trying to process everything, asks Bryce about how she managed to find them, and she playfully explains that she teleported—leaving out some key details.

Bryce then takes the opportunity to explain her journey and the discoveries she’s made, particularly the parasite that infects the waters of Midgard, forcing those affected to make a dangerous ritual known as the Drop. She shares her experiences of escaping the dungeon, meeting Azriel and Nesta, and learning about the Fae world, the Daglan, and her newfound powers, all while keeping certain secrets hidden.

As the conversation continues, the tension between Bryce and Hunt grows, stemming from their shared pain and the immense challenges they’ve faced. Hunt expresses regret over their situation, but Bryce refuses to let him take the blame for the mess they’re in. She stands firm, emphasizing that their fight against the Asteri is necessary, and they couldn’t have stopped it. However, the conversation shifts as both of them wrestle with their emotions—Bryce revealing her own terror and worry during their separation, and Hunt showing a coldness that hints at unresolved issues.

In the end, the discussion moves toward their next goal: heading to Avallen. Bryce is determined to find out more about the portal to nowhere and the blades that might hold the key to defeating the Asteri. She’s confident that the Avallen Archives, with their vast collection of Starborn knowledge, will have the answers they need. As she shows Hunt her father’s notebook, it’s clear that Bryce has a hidden advantage—something the Autumn King never wanted anyone to know, giving them a potential edge in their upcoming journey.

CHAPTER 43 RECAP - HOUSE OF FLAME AND SHADOW

In this chapter, chaos erupts as Bryce, Hunt, Tharion, and Baxian return to a small cabin, each reeling from their individual experiences. Hunt is visibly frustrated and demands answers, while Bryce is concerned for her brother Ruhn, who’s with Lidia, a woman who helped them escape. The reunion with Ruhn is emotional, and Bryce’s starlight glows brightly with joy as they embrace, but she’s soon alarmed by the sight of his severely damaged tattoos, signaling the toll the situation has taken on him.

Ruhn reveals that Lidia has some startling news: she has children, and Bryce learns the unsettling possibility that the kids might not be Pollux’s. The group struggles to process this new development, especially the mystery of the children’s parentage. As Bryce seeks reassurance about Lidia’s condition, Ruhn mentions she’s resting, exhausted from the recent ordeal. Hunt, still trying to process everything, asks Bryce about how she managed to find them, and she playfully explains that she teleported—leaving out some key details.

Bryce then takes the opportunity to explain her journey and the discoveries she’s made, particularly the parasite that infects the waters of Midgard, forcing those affected to make a dangerous ritual known as the Drop. She shares her experiences of escaping the dungeon, meeting Azriel and Nesta, and learning about the Fae world, the Daglan, and her newfound powers, all while keeping certain secrets hidden.

As the conversation continues, the tension between Bryce and Hunt grows, stemming from their shared pain and the immense challenges they’ve faced. Hunt expresses regret over their situation, but Bryce refuses to let him take the blame for the mess they’re in. She stands firm, emphasizing that their fight against the Asteri is necessary, and they couldn’t have stopped it. However, the conversation shifts as both of them wrestle with their emotions—Bryce revealing her own terror and worry during their separation, and Hunt showing a coldness that hints at unresolved issues.

In the end, the discussion moves toward their next goal: heading to Avallen. Bryce is determined to find out more about the portal to nowhere and the blades that might hold the key to defeating the Asteri. She’s confident that the Avallen Archives, with their vast collection of Starborn knowledge, will have the answers they need. As she shows Hunt her father’s notebook, it’s clear that Bryce has a hidden advantage—something the Autumn King never wanted anyone to know, giving them a potential edge in their upcoming journey.

CHAPTER 44 RECAP - HOUSE OF FLAME AND SHADOW

In this chapter, Lidia Cervos faces a difficult and emotional moment as she sits before her sons, Brann and Actaeon, along with their mer foster parents, Davit and Renki. The tension in the room is palpable as Lidia attempts to connect with her sons, who were raised by these parents after being separated from her. Lidia is clad in a tactical bodysuit, far removed from the royal life she once knew, symbolizing the stark contrast between her past and her present. She has just awoken from a medical recovery, still weak and shaky, but musters the strength to face her sons after years apart.

As Lidia speaks to her sons, Actaeon is the first to respond, coldly asserting that she is not their mother. His words strike deep, and Lidia feels the pain of the years lost with them. Despite the difficulty, Lidia gently tells them that she has no intention of taking them away from their foster parents. She expresses her hope to see them again in the future, should her work allow her to return. The boys, however, are caught in a conflict between their loyalty to their parents and the truth about their biological mother. Brann, ever the fearless leader, seems more open, while Actaeon remains defiant, even criticizing Lidia’s connection with Pollux, the Hammer. The heated exchange between the brothers showcases the rift between them, with Brann defending Lidia, but Actaeon refusing to accept her past.

The tension finally subsides when Director Kagani intervenes, reminding them that the situation is complicated and will require further discussion. Lidia, feeling the weight of the moment, thanks Davit and Renki for raising her sons and loving them as their own. The raw emotion of the scene leaves Lidia struggling with the loss of the life she could have had with them. As she walks out of the office, she encounters Renki, who apologizes for the way things transpired. He offers his support, acknowledging that Actaeon’s harsh words come from a place of confusion and hurt. Renki shares a glimpse of the boys' lives with her, and Lidia is filled with pride for their growth, especially Brann's inventiveness and Actaeon's intelligence.

As Lidia prepares to leave, she receives a message from the Ocean Queen, who demands her presence. The encounter with the Ocean Queen, filled with long-buried power dynamics, is a stark reminder of Lidia's ties to a past she can never fully escape. Despite the years that have passed, the Ocean Queen’s presence still holds a commanding authority over her, reminding Lidia of the complex and dangerous world she is still tied to. As Lidia descends into the depths to meet the queen, the weight of her emotional journey and the future that awaits her continue to press upon her.

CHAPTER 45 RECAP - HOUSE OF FLAME AND SHADOW

Ithan was carefully placing a delicate figurine of Cthona giving birth, with Midgard emerging between her legs, when Jesiba’s phone rang, breaking the silence. Ithan’s reflexes were sharp enough to prevent the fragile marble from dropping. Jesiba quickly ended the call, her expression shifting to one of urgency as her gaze locked onto Ithan. Without a word, she instructed him to follow her, moving with surprising speed in her heels, her golden hair and makeup-free face making her appear much younger than usual. She stopped at the doorway and directed Ithan to grab the weapon mounted on the wall. Recognizing it as the Godslayer Rifle—linked to a recent deadly event involving Bryce and Micah—Ithan didn’t hesitate to take it.

Jesiba led him through a dark, quiet corridor in the House of Flame and Shadow, lit by simmering golden fires. Despite the tranquility, Ithan couldn't tell the time, suspecting it was the middle of the night, though in a place inhabited by nocturnal creatures, it was hard to be sure. The hallway led them into a grand chamber where the crowd’s murmurs grew louder. The room was filled with natural stone pillars formed from stalactites and stalagmites, a stark contrast to the polished halls they had passed through earlier. As Jesiba entered, her presence silenced the crowd, and she walked confidently, Ithan following with the rifle in hand. Despite her new appearance, no one dared comment on it, and they parted to let her pass. Ithan’s attention was drawn to the person in the center of the room—a frail old man, the Astronomer, who immediately pointed at him and snarled, "You're dead, thief."

Meanwhile, on another part of the ship, Tharion and the others sat around a table, discussing their upcoming arrival at Avallen, a misty isle. Flynn, who had been to Avallen before, expressed his unease, claiming that the island made his magic wither. The group continued their banter, with Ruhn describing the sinister reputation of Morven, a figure from their past who had a deep connection to the Cave of Princes. Bryce revealed her plan to visit the cave, despite the restrictions on females, hinting at hidden information about the Starsword, a powerful artifact. The group discussed their strategy, deciding to split up once they arrived: some would search the archives while others would explore the cave.

Tharion, feeling a sense of unease, mused on the looming dangers. He was tasked with praying to Ogenas, the Keeper of Mysteries, hoping for guidance on how to defeat the Asteri using the blades they sought. The others raised their hands, ready to search the archives, while Bryce and Athalar prepared for a dangerous journey into the Cave of Princes. Despite the challenges, Bryce’s determination grew, as she hinted at a hidden route through the caves, aware of the mists that would try to disorient them. Ruhn added that the cave had many carvings, which would take time to decipher, suggesting they bring supplies for a prolonged stay. With plans set, the group braced for the unknown, each driven by their own motivations and the weight of the task ahead.

Just as they were about to head out, Lidia announced she would join them on their journey to Avallen, though her sudden involvement left Ruhn silent and distant. This quiet tension marked the beginning of the group's departure from the ship and the start of their perilous mission.The conversation aboard the ship shifts as Bryce, Hunt, and the others strategize their next moves. The atmosphere is filled with tension, but there's also a sense of camaraderie between Bryce and her friends as they discuss the sprites and their quest. Bryce feels the weight of the mission ahead, particularly as they consider asking the sprites for their help in finding Irithys, the escaped queen. There's a delicate balance of emotions as they explore the relationships between the sprites, their history, and their potential involvement in the fight against the Asteri.

When Bryce expresses the necessity of the sprites’ support, she emphasizes their importance by recalling how Lehabah, one fire sprite, helped her defeat Micah, an Archangel. This assertion convinces the sprites to agree to seek Irithys and offer their support against the Asteri. The scene showcases Bryce’s growing leadership and the deepening trust between her and the fire sprites.

After this discussion, Bryce and Lidia share a quiet moment walking back to their quarters. Bryce thanks Lidia for her help in saving her loved ones, specifically Hunt, Ruhn, and her best friend’s mate. There’s an unspoken understanding between the two women, though they haven’t built a strong relationship yet. Bryce’s offer of friendship, though awkward, is a significant moment, highlighting her open heart and desire for genuine connection.

Meanwhile, in their cabin, Bryce and Hunt share a tender, intimate moment, reflecting on their earlier fight. Bryce admits that she doesn’t have a clear plan for dealing with the Autumn King, aside from leveraging the notes he holds and her “breeding potential.” Their conversation is filled with light humor, as Bryce struggles to make her point about being used by those in power.

In the midst of this, Bryce shares a more serious topic with Hunt: the mists surrounding Avallen, which block all communication and even seem to protect it from the Asteri. She wonders about the significance of these mists and their role in protecting the island. Hunt, ever supportive, reassures her that she'll uncover the answers in her own dramatic fashion.

In a dramatic shift, the focus turns to Ithan and the Astronomer. Ithan, poised with the Godslayer Rifle, confronts the Astronomer, who accuses Ithan of stealing something precious to him—a fire sprite. Tension rises as Ithan defends his actions, stating that the sprite was never the Astronomer’s property, but the Astronomer insists on his right to reclaim her. Just as the confrontation threatens to escalate, the Queen of the Necromancers, Hypaxia Enador, makes her dramatic entrance. Her arrival shifts the power dynamics, and the scene sets the stage for a high-stakes confrontation between powerful factions, all vying for control and justice.

This chapter further develops the intricate web of alliances and tensions as the characters prepare for their next steps in the fight against the Asteri, while personal relationships deepen and stakes rise with each decision they make.

CHAPTER 46 RECAP - HOUSE OF FLAME AND SHADOW

The scene opens with Jesiba effortlessly dispersing the crowd around her, demonstrating her authoritative control over the situation and the House. Ithan finds himself caught between two powerful figures, Hypaxia, the former witch-queen, and the Astronomer, both of whom carry their own weight of authority. The Astronomer, after waiting for the crowd to disperse, directly confronts Hypaxia, accusing her of withholding information about the whereabouts of a wolf. However, Hypaxia counters this claim by asserting that the wolf was not a legal slave, thus invalidating the Astronomer's accusations. She explains that Ithan Holstrom didn't steal anything but allowed a free civitas the choice to leave a horrible situation, which ultimately led to the wolf's death. Ithan, feeling the weight of this, gets a pointed warning from Jesiba, silently reminding him to keep the details about the wolf's death to himself.

The conversation quickly shifts to financial matters when the Astronomer demands a hefty payment for the loss of a mystic. Ithan, despite his initial shock at the price of ten million gold marks, agrees to pay. Jesiba, unfazed by the amount, coolly offers to add it to her monthly tab, causing the Astronomer to storm off in frustration. Once he leaves, Jesiba turns to Hypaxia, questioning her delay. Hypaxia then reveals that her reign as Queen of the Valbaran Witches has ended due to a coup led by Morganthia Dragas. She explains that she has sworn fealty to the House of Flame and Shadow in a bid to escape her enemies. Ithan, still processing the information, is both perplexed and impressed by Jesiba's confident handling of the situation.

The scene shifts to Lidia, who is having a tense conversation with her sons, Renki and Ace, in a private student rec area. Lidia is preparing to leave, possibly for a dangerous mission, and is trying to make peace with her sons before she departs. Ace, displaying his typical sarcasm and reluctance to connect, calls out Lidia's evasive nature, while Brann, more insightful, presses her for the truth. Lidia reveals that she cannot stay, as her mission is dangerous, and there is a good chance she may not return. She offers them a token, a valuable ruby ring, which she explains is an heirloom from her father. Despite her emotional restraint, her son's harsh words weigh on her, especially Ace's dismissal.

As Lidia prepares to leave, she delivers a final emotional farewell, telling her sons that she is proud of them and that she made the right choice in leaving them in a safe environment. She acknowledges her decision was difficult, but it was necessary for their well-being. With a heavy heart, Lidia leaves them behind, knowing the uncertainty of her future but resolute in her path forward.

Back in Jesiba's office, Ithan finally confronts Hypaxia, demanding to know what transpired. Hypaxia explains that Morganthia's forces surrounded her fortress and forced her to yield the crown, which was bound to her mother’s legacy. However, in the aftermath, Morganthia's first act was to order Hypaxia's execution, and her second was to undo the animation spell that kept her tutors—ghosts—alive. Jesiba dismisses Hypaxia's mourning for the dead and scolds her for not fighting harder to retain her crown. The tension between Jesiba and Hypaxia rises, as Jesiba accuses Hypaxia of taking the easier, bloodless route by surrendering, but Hypaxia defends her decision, claiming that sparing innocent lives was more important. Jesiba, with a mix of disappointment and disdain, warns that Morganthia's reign will bring much more bloodshed than a confrontation would have. The conversation concludes with a shift in authority—Jesiba reveals that, as second in command of the House, she now holds power over Hypaxia, leaving Ithan stunned by the revelation.

Jesiba's expression darkened as she continued, the weight of their conversation hanging in the air. "You have no idea what you're dealing with," she said quietly. "The Asteri play long games, Ithan. And you're just a piece in their puzzle, whether you realize it or not."

Ithan's mind raced as he processed her words. He couldn't shake the feeling that his brother's death was part of something far bigger than he had ever imagined. The Asteri's manipulation, their control over the Fendyrs, the stakes surrounding Connor's soul—it was all too much. Jesiba's insights, though bitter, were a harsh reality check.

"I didn’t choose to be a pawn in their game," Ithan muttered, the anger rising in his chest. "I’m trying to change the game."

Jesiba studied him with a look that seemed to see straight through him. "Maybe you are," she said, her voice softening slightly, "but even the most well-intentioned players can get lost in the moves they make."

The ringing of her phone cut through the tension, and she picked it up with a swift motion. After a brief exchange, Jesiba ended the call and turned back to Ithan. "I have more work to do," she said sharply. "But you need to understand this—while you're out there trying to play hero, the Asteri have already made their next move. And they don’t care who they crush to get what they want."

Ithan nodded, though a sense of unease settled in his gut. The path ahead was fraught with danger, deception, and betrayal. He had thought he was just trying to avenge his brother, but now it seemed like he was stepping into a much larger, far more dangerous game—one where the rules were written by those who would stop at nothing to win.

As Jesiba turned away to focus on her own plans, Ithan stood up and moved toward the door, his mind heavy with the revelations. There was no easy way out of this. But he was determined, more than ever, to find a way to fight back, even if it meant challenging forces that had been shaping the world for centuries.

And so, as the door closed behind him, Ithan was left with more questions than answers, but also with a resolve to confront whatever darkness lay ahead—no matter the cost.

 CHAPTER 47 RECAP - HOUSE OF FLAME AND SHADOW

Ithan stood frozen, staring at the body under the sheet—the sagging dip between the neck and shoulders clearly showing how Sigrid had died. Jesiba, sitting nearby, casually joked about how many creatures she had to convince not to eat Sigrid’s carcass on the way down to the morgue. Ithan couldn’t even muster a response. Across the room, Hypaxia worked silently, preparing the grim tools needed for resurrection. The sheer strangeness of having a morgue deep beneath the House of Flame and Shadow hit Ithan hard. Jesiba, ever unfazed, pointed out it was necessary for raising the dead.

The gruesomeness of what they were about to attempt made Ithan's stomach churn. Hypaxia, looking exhausted beyond words from the brutal oaths she had just sworn to the House, warned that the process would take time. Despite his concern for her, Ithan knew they didn’t have the luxury of waiting. Jesiba, meanwhile, needled him by pointing out how much damage he had done to Sigrid—damage Hypaxia would now have to stitch back together. When Hypaxia pulled out a sewing kit and a syringe full of glowing firstlight, Ithan nearly lost it, nausea rising fast. Jesiba, wicked as ever, joked that he better hope Sigrid's head was properly attached when she woke.

As Hypaxia began chanting the spells that would bring Sigrid back, Jesiba caught Ithan's eye, pointedly asking if he was truly sure he wanted to resurrect a Fendyr wolf. Ithan had no answer for that—not because he didn’t want to, but because deep down, he knew the decision was as much a punishment for himself as it was a rescue for her. So he stayed silent, watching as Hypaxia wove death and life together in the sterile morgue air.

Meanwhile, miles away, Hunt found himself standing inside King Morven Donnall’s throne room—and he hated every second of it. Their journey to Avallen had been strange enough: a mist-wrapped river leading to a bleak, ancient castle built into the cliffs, without a trace of modern technology. No skyscrapers, no cars, not even firstlight-powered lamps—only torches burning with open flame. It was like stepping back in time.

As they entered, a sense of grim foreboding filled the air. The king himself sat atop a throne made entirely of massive antlers, shadows coiling around him like living things. A shadow-crown twisted above his head, darker than any natural darkness Hunt had seen. Bryce and Ruhn stood at the front, facing the monarch, with Hunt and the others flanking them warily. Hunt exchanged a glance with Baxian and Tharion—both equally unimpressed by this whole eerie setup.

Tension crackled instantly. Morven's first words accused Bryce and Ruhn of bringing "traitors and enemies of the empire" into his realm. Bryce, ever herself, cheekily asked if he was talking about her or Ruhn. Hunt fought a smirk while Baxian ducked his head to hide a grin. But the situation was no joke: the shadows around Morven seemed alive, ready to strike at a moment’s notice.

Morven coldly stated that only Bryce, not Ruhn, counted as royal now. Ruhn’s disinheritance by the Autumn King meant he had no standing. Ruhn met the insult with silence, while Bryce poked fun at the king’s dour attitude, remarking that Cormac had made Avallen sound much nicer. Mentioning Cormac, however, was a mistake. Morven’s expression darkened, and he denounced Cormac as a liar and traitor to his people.

Ruhn, fists clenched, defended Cormac’s sacrifice. But Morven dismissed it cruelly, reducing Cormac’s legacy to a failure. Bryce, unable to resist, made a scathing jab about the importance of “breeding stock”—mocking how obsessed Fae royalty were with bloodlines. That, predictably, enraged Morven even more.

Morven then reminded Bryce that, as a female, she should speak only when spoken to—a statement that had Hunt immediately stepping up beside her. He warned Morven, almost casually, that telling Bryce to shut up never ended well. Morven, contemptuous, turned his attention to Hunt’s slave tattoo and his halo, declaring he would not be addressed by a disgraced, Fallen angel.

That was Bryce’s cue to turn the situation into a full-on farce. She made a show of counting how many in their group were disowned, disgraced, or both. One by one, Tharion, Baxian, Hunt, Lidia, and Ruhn raised their hands. Flynn, still heir to his house, sauntered forward with smirking arrogance and greeted Morven cheekily. Morven, seething, warned Flynn to show proper respect.

Things escalated when two massive, heavily armed guards emerged from the shadows—guards no one had sensed until it was too late. These, Ruhn had warned them, were the "Murder Twins," capable of mind-reading at terrifying levels. But they weren’t alone. Between the twins, they dragged forward a young Fae woman—light brown hair, black leggings, and a white sweater—who was visibly furious.

Hunt didn’t recognize her, but the stunned reactions from Flynn and Declan made it clear: this was Sathia Flynn—Flynn’s sister. Morven sneered, declaring that it seemed Tristan Flynn’s sister had landed herself in serious trouble, now a pawn for the king’s power games.

 

 CHAPTER 48 RECAP - HOUSE OF FLAME AND SHADOW 

Bryce didn’t know whether to focus on Sathia Flynn, radiating fury where the Murder Twins gripped her, or on Flynn’s shocked face, processing what his sister’s presence meant. Flynn, barely holding it together, demanded an explanation from King Morven. Morven’s reply was chilling: many Fae sensing unrest in Lunathion had fled to Avallen seeking shelter—but entry came with a steep price.

As Morven’s serpentine shadows curled menacingly around him, Bryce muttered a sarcastic jab about one-star reviews for the king’s “hospitality,” earning a strained chuckle from Tharion—one Bryce didn’t return, still furious with him for jeopardizing them by disobeying the Ocean Queen. Instead, she kept her attention on Flynn, who was trying to piece together how deep this mess ran.

Flynn, voice laden with disdain, asked where his father was, assuming he’d rushed to hide behind Morven’s walls. Morven confirmed that while a few nobles had been allowed sanctuary, many were turned away—only the truly useful were kept close. The cost? Unthinkable bargains, often involving their female relatives. Flynn turned on his sister, furious, asking what she had promised Morven. But Sathia hadn't promised anything. She had refused the king's demands—and was now paying the price.

Meanwhile, Bryce realized the Murder Twins were attempting to invade their minds. Instantly, she slammed a wall of starlight into place, blinding them and forcing them out. Ruhn reached her mind, telling her to keep it up, adding that Hunt’s mental defenses were zapping the mind probes to ash. Bryce teased Ruhn not to use the word probes ever again, before focusing back on the political standoff.

Morven, unfazed, explained that any female wishing to stay in Avallen had to choose a husband from among his lords. If they refused? They were kicked back to Lunathion to face the Asteri. It was archaic and disgusting, and Bryce barely contained her rage as Morven proudly justified the rule: unwed females, he claimed, were too dangerous to roam free. Cities would crumble, Bryce dryly agreed.

Flynn, stunned and furious, demanded his sister simply go stay with their parents. But Sathia, face pale, refused—because it wasn’t safe. Not because of Morven. Because of Flynn. The Asteri had learned about Flynn’s role in Ruhn and the others’ escape. The entire Hawthorne family was now wanted. They had fled with only the clothes on their backs, Sathia confessed, and Declan’s family was likely in hiding too.

As the information sank in—how Flynn’s actions had endangered his whole family—Declan frantically tried checking his phone, only to remember the mists blocked all communication here. Sathia quietly assured him she had warned Declan’s parents before they fled, and that they'd try to reach out to Marc. Declan bowed his head in gratitude, while Flynn just stared at his sister with a mix of disbelief and guilt.

Bryce intervened before the siblings could spiral further, asking Morven directly if he really intended to force Sathia into marriage with the Murder Twins. Morven smirked and confirmed it. Sathia’s father had given consent for her to be married off or exiled, having finally lost patience with her refusal to accept any suitor.

Bryce, seeing Sathia’s panic, felt fury boil in her veins. She tried to argue logically: why offer females the legal right to refuse suitors if fathers could simply punish them anyway? Morven didn’t care. And worse, Flynn, deeply conflicted, muttered that they didn’t come here to solve this. Even Ruhn stared at him in disbelief.

Hunt nudged Bryce forward, reminding her why they were here. Setting aside the mess with Sathia, Bryce presented their request: access to the Avallen Archives and the Cave of Princes. Morven’s immediate response was a flat "Access denied."

But Bryce didn’t back down. Starlight began to glow on her chest, and she declared that as a Starborn Princess, she had the birthright to access any part of Avallen. When Morven growled that only he decided who entered, Bryce unveiled the Starsword and the Dagger. The weapons pulsed with raw power, violently trying to merge, and Bryce had to strain to keep them apart.

The weapons’ power visibly shook Morven—and everyone else. He paled, his shadows recoiling. He recognized the dagger, and Bryce noted his reaction with satisfaction. She didn’t need to explain much—Morven knew he was outmatched. Bryce coolly offered the Autumn King’s journal as an additional bargaining chip if Morven let them stay and search.

Morven, despite his bluster, knew he was trapped. If he denied them, he risked angering his own nobles by turning over refugees to the Asteri. If he accepted, he’d have to tolerate Bryce and her friends. Bryce cleverly pointed this out, making it clear he had no good options.

Before Morven could respond, Bryce added one more demand: Sathia would leave with them, unwed and unharmed. Flynn agreed to take responsibility for his sister, though Morven scoffed at Flynn’s lack of suitability as a chaperone.

Ruhn mind-spoke to Bryce, suggesting they might have to let the matter go—it wasn’t their fight. But Bryce, locking eyes with Lidia (who softly said she wished someone had fought for her), knew she couldn’t walk away.

And just as Bryce was about to escalate further, Tharion spoke up:

“I’ll marry Sathia,” the mer prince declared.

Meanwhile, back at the House of Flame and Shadow, Ithan spent a harrowing seven hours, seven minutes, and seven seconds watching Hypaxia labor over Sigrid’s body. He barely moved from his stool the entire time, fear hollowing him out. Jesiba stayed nearby, working casually on her laptop, offering food he couldn’t stomach.

When Hypaxia finally staggered back from the body, drained and terrified, Ithan rushed to steady her. Jesiba, more alert now, snapped at them to explain what was happening. Ithan turned—

—and saw the sheet move.

Sigrid’s corpse sat up.

Her stitches strained, her gray skin unmoving, her chest still.

Her eyes opened, burning a sickly, acid green.

Jesiba breathed one word:

“Reaper.”

 

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Flynn pulled Tharion aside in the shadows of Morven’s throne room, furiously whispering that Sathia was the worst person to marry and that Tharion was ruining his life. But Tharion, hollow and resigned, said his life was already ruined—and if they survived all this, they could divorce later.

Flynn, growing increasingly desperate, warned him that Fae didn’t believe in divorce. It was marriage until death. Divorce didn’t exist—if a female divorced, she became a pariah, unwelcome in any respectable circle. Sathia, being Lord Hawthorne’s daughter, would be ruined among the Fae.

Tharion remained firm. Sathia had accepted his proposal—barely, but she had—and no one else was stepping forward to save her from being forced into marriage with the Murder Twins. Flynn, torn between his anger and protectiveness, growled that Sathia was petty and spoiled, but still his sister.

Across the room, Sathia shoved past Ruhn and Declan, marching toward Tharion. Fire burned in her dark eyes, no trace of fear or hesitation now. Bryce, Hunt, Baxian, and Lidia watched quietly from the back of the room.

Sathia demanded, “Are we doing this?”
Tharion, thinking of Lesia—and knowing he couldn’t leave Sathia to Morven’s mercy—said, “Yeah. Let’s do it.”

Within five minutes, Morven had summoned a Priestess of Cthona, almost giddy to finalize the arrangement. Before Tharion could think twice, he found himself married.

Meanwhile, deep in the House of Flame and Shadow’s morgue, Ithan stood frozen as Sigrid’s corpse sat up. Her neck, stitched together hastily, twisted grotesquely. Acid-green light filled her dead eyes.
Jesiba snapped at Hypaxia to explain what had gone wrong, but Sigrid herself spoke, voice rasping through broken vocal cords.

She described reaching a doorway between life and death—and choosing not to follow Hypaxia.
She chose the other path.

The Under-King appeared in the doorway of the morgue, just as ethereal and terrifying as the last time they’d seen him. He declared that Hypaxia had tried to offer Sigrid one choice, but he had offered her another: to become his Reaper.

Sigrid, no longer living, but also not fully dead, walked to him like a puppet on strings. She looked at Ithan, burning with hatred, and rasped: “You killed me.”
Ithan, gutted with guilt, could only whisper, “I’m sorry.”

The Under-King, eerily calm, thanked Ithan for delivering Sigrid’s soul and promised they would speak again soon. With that, he and Sigrid vanished in a swirl of shadow.

The morgue plunged into tense, horrified silence. Jesiba coolly declared it a disaster, but Ithan snapped.
He roared at Hypaxia: “FIX THIS.”

Jesiba warned him not to take that tone with her, but Hypaxia, broken and weary, softly said there might be a way:
They needed a thunderbird.

Jesiba immediately rejected the idea—thunderbirds were extinct.
But Ithan clung to the memory of Sofie Renast, the last known thunderbird. If her body could be found, maybe they could channel her residual lightning power to pull Sigrid’s soul back from Reaperdom.

Hypaxia explained that the lightning in a thunderbird’s veins could hold souls steady, helping necromancers perform miracles. It was a long shot, and gruesome—Sofie had been dead too long for a true resurrection—but it was their only chance.

Jesiba, realizing the desperation, agreed to help. She left the room, promising to pull every string she could to find Sofie’s remains.Exactly thirty minutes later, Jesiba returned, grim and triumphant.She announced that she knew where Sofie Renast’s body was.The bad news?It was on Avallen. In the hands of the Stag King.

CHAPTER 50 RECAP - HOUSE OF FLAME AND SHADOW 

Ruhn couldn’t believe Bryce hadn’t murdered Morven in the throne room after the nonsense they’d endured, but there was no time to dwell on it. Team Archives was up first, even though Bryce was supposed to be on Team Caves. She insisted they check the Avallen Archives before anything else. The archives were massive and imposing, just like Ruhn remembered. Flynn, however, wasn’t thrilled. He complained about how his magic hated the place, how the earth here felt rotted and wrong. Even Sathia admitted to sensing something off about the magic in Avallen.

Bryce didn’t let anyone wallow. She rallied them, reminding them they needed to get to work and not stay longer than necessary. They split up to search for anything—records about the Starsword, dagger, the mists, Pelias, Helena, and old Avallen history.Before entering, Bryce placed her palm on the huge lead doors—which shuddered open for her. Ruhn and Declan noted the strangeness, but everyone filed inside, into the sun-dappled, shadowy interior. Inside, they noticed a huge mosaic dome overhead—dark onyx stars, with a shining crescent moon—eerie and ancient. Sathia hesitantly asked Bryce what uniting the Starsword and dagger might mean for the Fae.Bryce, colder than Ruhn had ever heard her, said the Fae didn’t deserve to be united. It unsettled him—and saddened him deeply.

They all started sifting through dusty card catalogs, old maps, and records. Declan found an interesting map of ancient Midgard: one where Avallen was surrounded by dozens of islands—islands that disappeared completely within a hundred years after the First Wars and the Asteri’s arrival. On more recent maps, only the single island of Avallen remained.

Bryce linked the missing islands to something Silene had said: that Fae islands withered away after housing monstrous beings and the arrival of evil forces. It mirrored what happened to the Prison island in the Fae world. Something massive and terrible had happened here.

Bryce urged them to keep digging—but also warned Ruhn they didn’t have more than a few days. Morven could still betray them to the Asteri—or the Asteri’s mystics might find them despite the mists. Ruhn suggested it might be faster for everyone to search the Archives together, but Bryce said she had to explore the Caves—there could be a vital clue there. Even if it was a long shot. After hours of searching and finding no major leads, they finally called it quits for dinner. Everyone was exhausted and frustrated. When they reached the castle dining room, they realized it was empty except for a buffet left for them. Sathia explained: the real, formal dinner had been moved elsewhere. They were being shunned by the court. Bryce muttered that she was used to being treated like dirt. Hunt frowned at her, and they exchanged sharp words about guilt and responsibility—both feeling the heavy burden of their past choices. Eventually, they sat down and ate in weary silence. Lidia joined Bryce’s table, and for once, there was a moment of tentative humor and warmth. Baxian even thanked Lidia for saving them back in Lunathion, and she accepted with grace, though she reminded them: Find a way to kill the Asteri—and we’re even.

The dinner wound down. An older Fae woman showed them to their assigned rooms, all in the same hallway. Tharion and Sathia were awkwardly assigned a room together, which made Bryce internally sigh at the complications brewing there. In their private room, Bryce and Hunt stripped off their weapons, exhaustion settling deep. But Bryce couldn’t sleep yet—her heart was too heavy. She voiced her fears: if the Asteri were hunting Flynn’s family now, hers was next. Randall and Ember might already be in danger.

Hunt comforted her, promising they’d get through this. Bryce apologized for pushing him earlier, trying to make him understand he wasn’t solely to blame for everything. But Hunt—haunted by memories of Shahar and his past mistakes—admitted he feared making more decisions that would cost innocent lives. He even confessed how, sometimes, he envied Shahar for dying quickly and escaping the crushing guilt. Bryce assured him she didn’t want the cold, ruthless Umbra Mortis—she needed Hunt, her mate. Their love and bond overcame the lingering darkness. They kissed, slow and deep, and then made love, their magic sparking together in a way more intense and cosmic than ever before.

As they climaxed, their magics merged, stars and lightning exploding between them—true mates, truly Made, their bond solidifying into something more powerful than either had anticipated. When it was over, they both glowed—literally—with each other's magic woven into their bodies. Hunt worried about what this new bond meant, but Bryce kissed him and whispered:

"Team Caves all the way."

And for the first time all day, they both smiled.

CHAPTER 51 RECAP - HOUSE OF FLAME AND SHADOW 

Tharion and Sathia sat awkwardly in their gloomy shared room, neither knowing what to say. Tharion quickly offered Sathia the bed and assured her he expected nothing from their marriage arrangement. Sathia’s cool, sharp reply made it clear she felt the same. Trying to ease the tension, Tharion attempted small talk—favorite colors, favorite foods. Sathia, wary but composed, eventually responded: her favorite color was blue, and she loved raspberry tarts. Tharion admitted to loving cheese puffs, which actually made Sathia crack a small, rare laugh. But when Sathia asked why Tharion had agreed to marry her, he told her the truth: he was a wanted man—the River Queen, Viper Queen, and Ocean Queen all had reasons to hunt him down. He wanted to do something good for once, to redeem himself, and protect someone else.

Sathia, steel in her voice, said she accepted that. Marriage had always been her fate, though she hadn’t expected it to be to someone like him. Tharion admired her calmness and strength. They shook hands, their marriage more a partnership of survival than anything else—for now. Meanwhile, Lidia stood at a castle balcony at dawn, reflecting on her choice to see her sons one last time. The grim, misty emptiness of Avallen seemed to mirror her own despair. She had little hope for sunshine in this place—or for peace within herself.

Down in the courtyard, she watched as Bryce, Hunt, Tharion, Baxian, and Sathia prepared to leave for the Cave of Princes. Ruhn, Flynn, and Declan lingered behind at the castle to continue searching the archives. Lidia noticed the subtle goodbyes—Baxian’s wave, Bryce’s enthusiastic gesture, Ruhn’s quick glance. Morven approached Lidia then, venomous with hate, calling her a traitor. Lidia didn’t flinch. She flung his hypocrisy back at him—he’d betrayed his own son to save himself during the Asteri’s reign. Morven tried to needle her loyalty, suggesting she would betray Bryce, too. But Lidia didn’t budge. Bryce had earned her loyalty, something no previous master ever had. She left Morven simmering in his shame and warnings, walking away without another word. Her allegiance was clear now.

At the Cave of Princes, Bryce and her team finally reached the entrance after a long trek through Avallen’s rolling hills. The cave was underwhelming at first glance—just a crack between boulders, with mist trickling ominously from the darkness. Sathia explained that Morven liked to keep everything in Avallen as it had been after the First Wars, which explained the archaic gloom everywhere.

Despite the fear—especially for Hunt, who hated being underground—the group prepared to enter. Sathia insisted on coming rather than staying back alone with the Murder Twins lurking around the castle.

Something bad had clearly happened between Sathia and them, though she didn’t elaborate. Bryce, trying to lighten the mood, gathered everyone for a Team Caves cheer. She was the only one who cheered out loud—and her voice was eerie silenced by the misty darkness, making the place even creepier. Regardless, they plunged forward into the shadows, determined to find Pelias’s tomb and anything that could help them unite the blades and defeat the Asteri. Back at the castle, Morven cornered Ruhn before he left for the archives.

The king was paranoid that Bryce intended to seize Avallen for herself. Ruhn laughed in Morven’s face, sarcastically reminding him that Bryce had no interest in this dreary place. He defended her fiercely, even when Morven sneered at Bryce’s angel mate and accused her of dishonoring the Fae. The encounter ended with Morven insinuating that Ruhn should marry a “suitable” female to preserve the Fae bloodline. Ruhn flipped him off and stalked away, wanting no part of his uncle’s schemes.

Outside, Flynn, Dec, and Lidia were waiting for him. Lidia coolly advised Ruhn to start acting like a prince—more composed and strategic—if he wanted to defeat enemies like Morven. Ruhn bristled, but the truth of her words hung heavy.

They didn’t have the luxury of being reckless anymore.

CHAPTER 52 RECAP - HOUSE OF FLAME AND SHADOW 

Ruhn spent hours at the Avallen Archives, trying—and failing—to find anything useful about the missing islands, the Starsword, the dagger, or the mist. His irritation wasn’t helped by the fact that Lidia worked silently at the far end of the hall, giving him nothing to focus on except his growing awareness of her.

Flynn and Declan teased Ruhn mercilessly for brooding, but the atmosphere remained tense. Declan, especially, worried for his family, who were still out of reach due to Avallen’s lack of modern communication.

Deep within the Cave of Princes, Bryce, Hunt, Baxian, Tharion, and Sathia journeyed through the dark, mist-shrouded tunnels. The thick, soupy mist made it impossible to see more than a few feet ahead, and the smell of mold and rot clung heavily in the air. The deeper they went, the worse Hunt’s instincts screamed to get back into open skies. Bryce, trying to distract them, shared more about what she had witnessed in the other world—Middengard Wyrms and a terrifying relic called the Mask, which could raise the dead without needing necromancy. Hunt recognized the horror in her voice but also noticed how she was hiding her deeper fears behind casual words.

Soon, they came across the first carvings etched into the cave walls: an eight-pointed star—the Starborn symbol. From there, a grim story unfolded through the carvings.

The ancient Fae had hunted and drowned Theia’s winged horses, binding them with ropes made of starlight. Bryce confirmed the brutality of the early Fae and the way they wiped out the pegasus herds that had once roamed freely.But the deeper threat lay in the ghouls lurking in the mist. As Hunt, Baxian, and the others prepared for a fight, they realized that Bryce’s starlight alone repelled the creatures, keeping them at bay. Her raw, supernatural power—already intense—seemed to have grown even stronger. Still, a festering wrongness permeated the air, a deadness that even Sathia could feel in her bones. Further ahead, they heard the distant sound of rushing water—a river cutting through the cave, their next obstacle.

Back in the Archives, Ruhn and Lidia faced a different sort of battle.

The Murder Twins, Seamus and Duncan, cornered them—sent by Morven to harass and spy on Lidia. They tried to pry into her mind, but found themselves blocked by a towering inferno of mental fire, crafted by Lidia herself.

Still, they taunted Ruhn cruelly, insinuating about his relationship with Lidia and threatening his honor.

Ruhn, remembering Lidia’s advice to act like a prince, kept his composure and dismissed the twins coldly, enraging them further.

After they slunk away, Ruhn asked Lidia if she was all right.

She assured him she was, but there was an unspoken understanding between them—a growing sense of unbreakable loyalty. They quietly shared details about their pasts, Lidia speaking with pain about her sons—Brann and Ace—and the impossible situation she’d left behind on the Depth Charger. The tension between them lightened a bit, but Ruhn could tell Lidia was still wounded by everything she’d endured—and still endured now.

Meanwhile, Ithan and Hypaxia prepared for their upcoming departure to Avallen, where they hoped to retrieve Sofie Renast’s body and somehow use her thunderbird lightning to undo Sigrid’s Reaper transformation.After a heavy breakfast, they were joking lightly about the House of Flame and Shadow’s surprisingly good food when a massive explosion rocked the building. Rushing into Jesiba’s office, they found her staring at a feed on her computer.

Omega-boats—vessels used by the Asteri’s forces—had sailed up the Istros River and launched brimstone missiles straight into Asphodel Meadows.

Buildings crumbled. Fires raged.

The attack was already underway, and Ithan realized with horror:

The war had begun.

CHAPTER 53 RECAP - HOUSE OF FLAME AND SHADOW 

Ithan and Hypaxia raced through Crescent City, chaos exploding around them.

Omega-boats had fired brimstone missiles into Asphodel Meadows, one of the busiest districts, during the morning rush. Ithan watched in horror as ashes and blood covered the streets. Charred bodies lay scattered. Children screamed. Entire buildings had collapsed or been vaporized by the intense heat.

At the heart of the blast zone, there was nothing left but a smoldering crater.

Driven by pure instinct, Ithan shoved down his grief and horror to focus on helping survivors.

Hypaxia, the natural healer she was, ran immediately to the wounded, her firstlight vials dwindling fast. Together, they helped parents, children, and teenagers in shock and pain—trying to do something, anything, to ease the catastrophe.

But the question burned through the dust and ruin, as a bloodied girl asked Ithan:

"Why?" There were no words that could ever answer that.Deep inside the Cave of Princes, Bryce, Hunt, Baxian, Tharion, and Sathia continued their grim journey.They reached a massive underground river, cold and flowing through the mists. With Hunt and Baxian carrying the others across, Bryce extended her starlight to shield them from the lurking ghouls.On the far side, the carvings shifted: no longer just battles or kings, but horrifying images of cities destroyed by rivers of starlight. Lands and civilizations swallowed up—drowned in the very magic Bryce carried inside her. The caves seemed to be telling a story of starborn destruction, not salvation.

During a long, tiring march, Sathia asked Bryce an uncomfortable question:

If Bryce hated the Fae so much, why was she bearing their most sacred artifacts—the Starsword, the dagger, and even the Horn itself?

In a charged conversation, Bryce admitted her raw truth:

• She hated what the Fae stood for: oppression, misogyny, and cowardice.

• She had no intention of saving them or ruling them.

• She had already fulfilled the prophecy by linking the Fae across worlds—uniting them spiritually if not politically.

When Sathia wistfully said she'd hoped for a Fae Queen who could change things, Bryce coldly responded:

"Well, you got me instead."

Bryce saw no redemption in the Fae’s future. They had made their choices—and she would let them rot. Back at Avallen Castle, after another exhausting day in the Archives, Ruhn and Lidia shared a heavy, quiet dinner together. As they walked back to their rooms, a question slipped out of Ruhn—one that had clearly haunted him: "Were you ever going to meet me in the garden?" Lidia hesitated but admitted that yes, she had intended to come. But the Harpy had gotten to her first that night, derailing everything.

Their unresolved tension snapped taut.

Ruhn, unable to resist, closed the distance between them—He slid a hand to her waist, feeling how perfectly she fit against him. He tilted her head, brushing his mouth over her throat. Her scent—her reaction— nearly undid him. But just as quickly, Lidia pulled away. Walls back up. Boundaries slammed shut. Ruhn, aching and humiliated, whispered "Good night" and fled into his room—Leaving both of them reeling, the air still thick with everything unsaid, everything forbidden.

Meanwhile, Ithan, Hypaxia, and Jesiba watched the situation worsen through the feed.

The Omega-boats were not finished yet.

Crescent City was officially under siege.

The war had truly begun.

CHAPTER 54 RECAP - HOUSE OF FLAME AND SHADOW 

Bryce struggled to fall asleep on the cold, hard floor of the Cave of Princes, with a rock digging into her hip and the oppressive mist making every breath feel heavy.
Hunt, trained from years of warrior life, slept soundly nearby, while Sathia tossed and turned restlessly.
Bryce’s starlight illuminated the carved ceiling above her—a breathtaking vision of ancient branches—while the Starsword and Truth-Teller lay on either side of her, thrumming in opposition, as if the two ancient blades were silently arguing.
Unable to sleep, Bryce wrestled with the thought that females had never been allowed into these sacred caves, and now two of them had broken that ban.
She wondered if Pelias, founder of the Starborn bloodline, had built all these restrictive traditions out of fear—fear of someone like her.
Staring at the flowing river of stars carved into the rock, Bryce felt hollow.
Maybe the Fae didn’t deserve her light. Maybe they deserved to fall into darkness.

Back in Avallen Castle, Ruhn and Lidia once again ate breakfast alone, Flynn and Declan conspicuously absent.
As they finished eating, a stranger—a tall Fae male—entered quietly and approached Lidia, thanking her for saving his life a decade ago.
When he revealed a portrait of his family—alive because of her warning about the Hammer—Lidia could barely stand to listen.
Ruhn watched in awe as she brushed it off, refusing credit, urging the male to stay hidden so as not to draw Morven’s attention.
Outside in the hallway, Ruhn gently reminded Lidia that her sacrifices had meant something—they had saved real people.
But Lidia, filled with guilt, murmured that she wished she could have saved even more.
She had made her impossible choices for the sake of her sons—and hoped someone would show them the same mercy if needed.

Later that day, still alone without Flynn and Dec, Lidia invited Ruhn to search for coffee with her in the dusty, forgotten parts of the archives.
Their chemistry was palpable—every glance, every brush of fingers charged the air between them.
Lidia couldn’t stop thinking about how she wanted him.
When they finally found a sorry excuse for a kitchen, they joked, scavenged tea bags, and made a fire to heat water—
Ruhn, without realizing it, utterly disarmed her with his kindness, strength, and easy humor.
When Lidia warned him gently to guard his emotions better against people like Morven and the Autumn King, it was clear she wasn’t criticizing—she was trying to protect him.
Ruhn simply smiled and accepted the compliment, deepening the quiet bond between them.

Later, while combing through ancient scrolls, Lidia uncovered a crucial clue:
The ancient Fae had chosen Avallen as a magical stronghold due to ley lines—channels of power running through Midgard.
But Flynn and Sathia’s instincts had been right:
Now, the land felt dead, rotting.
Something had happened to Avallen after the First Wars—something deliberate.
The mists still remained, but the ley lines were corrupted or destroyed.
The Fae had once had a stronghold of pure magic—and it had been ruined, perhaps by their own doing to hide a terrible secret.

Back in the caves, Bryce and Baxian talked about Danika—
About how Danika had hoped for a better future, dreamed of changing the systems of oppression, not just among the wolves but for all of Midgard.
Baxian reminded Bryce that the right leader can change everything.
That maybe Bryce was meant to be that leader for the Fae, as much as she hated the idea.
Bryce resisted bitterly but promised to think about it if they survived.
Their conversation was interrupted when the ghouls' hissing grew unbearably loud. And then—Out of the mist, with flame burning in his eyes, Morven appeared. And beside him, looking just as furious, stood the Autumn King.

CHAPTER 55 RECAP - HOUSE OF FLAME AND SHADOW 

In the Cave of Princes, as Morven and the Autumn King emerged from the mist with their forces, Hunt immediately called on his lightning, while Tharion wielded a blade of water and Baxian drew his sword.

Bryce remained cool as ever, mocking her father and Morven, even when they revealed they had captured Flynn and Declan, held tight by ghouls.

The Murder Twins, Seamus and Duncan, lurked behind the kings, their minds already attacking Flynn and Dec.

The kings demanded Bryce surrender and return to the castle — to control her, to use her for breeding and to "save" the royal bloodlines.

Bryce refused. With deadly calm, she taunted them, holding up her concentrated starlight as a warning.

When Morven scoffed, Bryce unleashed a blast of pure light, slicing into the ceiling and causing an explosive rockfall that separated the kings (and Flynn and Dec) from her group.

Meanwhile, in Avallen, Ruhn and Lidia returned to his room after another frustrating day at the archives.

What started as casual conversation turned painfully vulnerable as Lidia admitted how complicated her life had become—how she had lost the ability to tell real relationships from fake ones.

Their bond deepened when Lidia revealed the true story of her escape:

She had participated in a stag shifter fertility ritual, gotten pregnant with twins, and then ran when she realized the monsters she served would claim her children.

Lidia sought refuge with the Ocean Queen, agreeing to spy for protection—at the price of not seeing her sons.

Her guilt over Sofie Renast’s death still haunted her, but through it all, Ruhn saw her clearly: the brave, broken, beautiful woman who had survived unimaginable choices.

When he finally told her he didn’t care who she was—Hind, Lidia, or Day—because he was hers, Lidia broke down.

They kissed, full of raw need, but when a flicker of old trauma made her flinch, Ruhn immediately stopped, respecting her boundaries.

Instead of pushing, he simply held her close all night, promising silent comfort and safety she hadn't known in years.

Back in the caves, the group faced immediate danger:

The cave-in had trapped Flynn and Dec on the wrong side, and the ghouls were closing in.

Bryce shouted for everyone to jump into the river, but Hunt hesitated, wishing she would trust him enough to explain her plan.

Still, knowing he had no choice, Hunt and Baxian finally leapt into the rushing river after her.

In the darkness, with Bryce’s starlight extinguished, the real danger was just beginning.

CHAPTER 56 RECAP - HOUSE OF FLAME AND SHADOW 

After plunging into the freezing river, Hunt, Bryce, Tharion, Sathia, and Baxian hauled themselves onto a rocky bank illuminated by Bryce’s star.
Still shivering and furious, Hunt confronted Bryce for making a life-altering decision — jumping into the river — without warning them.
Their fight exploded.
Bryce accused him of being too afraid to do the right thing, of letting fear and guilt paralyze him.
Hunt countered that she was being reckless, risking everyone they loved.
They shouted, hurt each other — but despite his anger, Hunt admitted he would still have her back.
Bryce, however, declared that just “going along” wasn’t enough for her anymore.
Tension simmering, they pushed onward.

Bryce revealed the reason she’d leapt into the river:
She recognized the caves.
They mirrored the ones she'd seen in the Fae world.
Her star had guided her then, leading her to vital truths — and it was guiding her now.
She trusted it would lead them to what they needed most.

Meanwhile in Avallen,
Ruhn realized Flynn and Declan were missing — and so were Seamus, Duncan, and Morven. Worried, he immediately geared up for a rescue, with Lidia insisting they plan before rushing in. They armed themselves, determined to save their friends from whatever trap Morven had set.

Deep in the caves,
Bryce led her group to a chamber hidden behind a star-carved archway.
As soon as they entered, the door sealed shut, trapping them inside.
In the center of the dark room lay a white marble sarcophagus, with the carved figure of a Fae male — Prince Pelias — resting atop it.

Bryce coldly approached the tomb.
When Hunt and the others asked what they were looking for, Bryce — furious and filled with loathing — revealed the truth:
Pelias had been a rapist, a monster who had abused Theia, their supposed heroine ancestor.
Bryce declared that Theia had gotten the last laugh, though.

Then, channeling her starlight into the floor’s river carvings, Bryce revealed a secret:
The carvings lit up, forming moving rivers of light that flowed to the sarcophagus.
Acting quickly, she shoved the heavy marble coffin aside — and underneath, a hidden staircase spiraled downward.

With grim satisfaction, Bryce said:

“This place was built by Helena.”

Not Pelias.
Not by a man.
But by Helena — Theia’s daughter — the true force behind whatever secrets lay below.

CHAPTER 57 RECAP - HOUSE OF FLAME AND SHADOW 

Descending the secret staircase,
Bryce, Hunt, Tharion, Baxian, and Sathia reached a hidden chamber below Pelias’s tomb.
There, beside a narrow underground stream, rested a black ewer and bowl placed atop an eight-pointed star carving.
The sword and dagger throbbed heavily against Bryce, as if they craved the place — as if something important was about to happen.

Examining the walls, Bryce realized the shocking truth:
The entire cave system was carved from black salt — a substance traditionally used to summon demons and commune with Hel.
Helena, Theia’s daughter, had built this place not to honor Pelias — but to create a secret, protected channel to Hel.
Hiding it beneath Pelias’s tomb ensured it would be left untouched for millennia, because Fae males like Morven idolized the past and would never think to disturb it.

Bryce proposed a wild, dangerous idea:
Maybe the saltwater here wasn’t meant for ritual sacrifices.
Maybe Helena had designed it for mental communication — mind-speech — using the black salt as a bridge to Hel.
Perhaps someone in Hel, like Apollion (who had already tried to contact Bryce and Hunt), held the key to defeating the Asteri.

Despite Hunt’s terror, when Bryce moved to drink from the black salt water, he smashed the jug with his lightning —
Not to stop her —
But to join her.
He would drink with her, together, as partners.

They knelt face to face, heart to heart.
As their powers intertwined, they drank the salted water together.

Instantly, their bodies froze,
While their souls plummeted into a chilling, endless darkness.
Bryce clung to Hunt’s hand as they fell through a dreamlike void —
Until the darkness stilled.

In that black, empty space, two blue lights floated toward them —
Growing closer and closer —
Until the familiar, devastatingly handsome figure of Aidas, the Prince of the Chasm, emerged.

With a faint, hopeful smile, Aidas said:

"It seems you got a little lost on your way to find me, Bryce Quinlan.
But welcome to Hel."

 

CHAPTER 58 RECAP - HOUSE OF FLAME AND SHADOW 

In Asphodel Meadows, Ithan and Hypaxia worked relentlessly for two days, rescuing survivors and respectfully laying the dead to rest.
Despite exhaustion, grief, and the horrors he witnessed — especially the deaths of so many human children —
Ithan’s resolve only hardened: this world needed to change, and that change would have to start with him. He realized he had to find Sigrid, the true Fendyr heir, and create a new future for the wolves. He would make his brother proud.

Meanwhile, deep in the caves, Tharion, Baxian, and Sathia watched over the unconscious Bryce and Hunt, who lay cold and motionless after drinking the black salt water.
The three debated nervously how long they should wait before trying to wake them — but something soon made the decision for them:
A thin layer of frost began forming over Bryce and Hunt’s bodies.
They were truly in Hel.

During the tense waiting, Tharion and Sathia talked, and he revealed the real reason he’d agreed to marry her:
His little sister, Lesia, had been killed the previous year.
Helping Sathia had been a way to honor Lesia — making sure another sister was protected when he hadn’t been able to protect his own.
Sathia, moved, promised she’d find a way to free him from this sham marriage once they survived all this.

In Hel, Bryce and Hunt found themselves in a ghostly, ancient city, floating on a black river in a boat steered by Aidas.
The city, illuminated by an eerie green flame in the stag’s skull prow, was utterly still —
a place for the beloved dead to find peace.

Bryce asked if this was real or a dream, and Aidas explained:

“In a sense. Your bodies remain in your world, in Helena’s cave.”

Hunt, still bitter from the deceptions, accused Aidas of keeping secrets.
But before Aidas could reply, the boat docked at a temple.
There, descending the steps, was a golden-haired, golden-skinned male —
and Hunt’s lightning instinctively flared in recognition.

The powerful figure lifted a hand, catching Hunt’s lightning with his own.

Apollion, the Prince of the Pit, smiled and said:

"Welcome, son."

 

CHAPTER 59 RECAP - HOUSE OF FLAME AND SHADOW

In Hel, Hunt and Bryce stumbled as Apollion, Prince of the Pit, called Hunt "son."
Shock thundered through Hunt. But before he could react, Thanatos, the Prince of the Ravine, scoffed and declared:

"If anything, you are mine."
confirming that Hunt was created from the essence of the Princes of Hel, not born in a traditional sense.

Realizing they were ghost-like in this dream state — unable to hurt or be hurt — Bryce, Hunt, Aidas, Apollion, and Thanatos gathered inside the Temple of Chaos.
At the heart of the temple sat a bottomless pit, breathing darkness, and around it five black chairs.
Bryce and Hunt sat together near the exit, poised for a quick escape if needed.

There, the truths began to unravel:

• The black crowns (the halos) were originally enslavement spells created by the Asteri to control the Princes of Hel during ancient wars.

• Princes of Hel cannot be bound by black crowns — which is why Hunt’s enslavement is deeply unnatural.

• Hunt’s lightning, his power, came because he was made by the princes, forged from their powers — particularly Thanatos’s essence.

• His angel mother had loved him and was not harmed, but Hunt’s very being tied him to Hel’s forces, unknown to him his entire life.

Bryce, fiercely protective of Hunt, demanded the full history.

Aidas explained:

• After the Asteri invaded Hel, the princes fought them back successfully.

• The Asteri then fled to Midgard, and when Hel pursued, the Asteri used the Horn — wielded by Pelias — to seal the Northern Rift, cutting off other worlds.

• But the Horn broke before the Rift closed fully, leaving a thin crack, which allowed occasional demons to slip through.

• Helena (Theia’s daughter) secretly contacted Aidas through black salt, desperate for another way to defeat the Asteri, but no solution was found.

Thanatos revealed another betrayal:

• The vampyrs and Reapers — once their allies — defected to the Asteri, weakening Hel’s armies and leaving them unable to mount another invasion.

Ultimately, Aidas revealed:

• Helena built the Cave of Princes not just to honor Pelias, but to create a hidden line of communication with Hel.

• Helena also discovered a secret about what Theia had done at the end of her life — a revelation that could change everything.

 

CHAPTER 60 RECAP - HOUSE OF FLAME AND SHADOW 

Deep in the Cave of Princes, Ruhn and Lidia raced through the misty, foul-smelling passages, tracking Flynn, Declan, Morven, the Murder Twins — and the Autumn King.
The stench of ghouls tainted the air, but a small star of light Ruhn maintained kept the worst at bay.
Lidia apologized for flinching during their kiss the previous night, blaming old memories she thought she had long since mastered.
Ruhn comforted her, promising they'd only move forward on her terms.
They teased and flirted despite the danger, their attraction simmering, until an ominous hiss from nearby rocks forced them back into focus.
Lidia grabbed his hand, vowing that once this was over, she'd be the only one who got to appreciate him — and they pushed on deeper into the caves.

Meanwhile, in Hel, Bryce and Hunt continued their tense meeting with Aidas, Apollion, and Thanatos. Aidas explained the truth about Theia's final actions: At her death, Theia had used the Harp to split all her magic into three parts:

• One-third to Helena
• One-third to Silene
• One-third she kept herself — but with too little remaining power, she was killed by Pelias. The Starsword and Truth-Teller were both Made by Theia and were linked, only responsive to her bloodline’s magic.

The Asteri have no control over the weapons because they lack Theia’s bloodline.Bryce realized the Starsword and Truth-Teller longed to reunite because of their shared making — and that her accidental teleportation to the Fae world had been caused by the blades' desire to reunite once she opened a Gate. Bryce admitted she had claimed a hidden portion of Theia's power while in the Fae world — and Aidas confirmed: She now carried two-thirds of Theia’s magic — (Helena’s and Silene’s shares). The final third, once hidden inside the Starsword, had been removed by Helena and hidden somewhere on Midgard. When all three parts of Theia’s power are reunited and merged into Bryce,

• And when she unites the sword and knife,

• Bryce would be able to open a portal to "nowhere" — unleashing ultimate destruction to stop the Asteri.
  However, there is a terrifying risk:
  Opening such a portal could potentially suck all of Midgard into the Void — a risk Theia had feared, and why she had separated her powers.

Ley lines (natural magical highways) connect the worlds —

• the Northern Rift, Southern Rift, Avallen — all sit atop powerful ley line knots.

• The mists on Avallen are a sign of a "thin place," a rare area where the veil between worlds is weakest.

• The black salt in Avallen repels the Asteri, keeping them away, and is why Helena hid Theia’s remaining magic there.

• Only those with a gift for world-walking (like Theia, Helena, and now Bryce) can cross through the mists.

Finally, Aidas revealed one more explosive truth: Bryce possesses the Horn, reborn within her body. This means she could fully open the Northern Rift — not just unite the blades, but literally rip open the way to other worlds, allowing allies — perhaps even the Princes of Hel — to come through and aid in defeating the Asteri.

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In the ghostly Temple of Chaos in Hel, Bryce and Hunt listened in stunned silence as Aidas explained the final truth: While Bryce’s starlight and the reunited sword and dagger could unleash destruction to stop the Asteri, the Horn alone could not open the portal to "nowhere" — only the sword and dagger, keyed to that unknown destination, could do that. Bryce challenged the princes, asking what would have happened if she had never found the knife, or never reached Avallen. Aidas confessed they had contingency plans — including a darker truth tied to Hunt himself.

Hunt Athalar, born Orion, was not a normal angel.

• Apollion and Thanatos had secretly bred him,

• blending angelic blood with Hel's darkest powers:

  • Apollion’s Helfire,

  • Thanatos’s genetic crafting,

  • combining elements that once created monsters like the Kristallos demons and thunderbirds.

• Hunt was designed as a backup weapon — a power source for Bryce,
  in case she never acquired the blades.

Hunt’s existence had been carefully hidden: His father, Hyrieus, an angel scientist investigating the thunderbirds, had defected to Hel’s side and intended to live a quiet life with Hunt’s mother. But the Asteri discovered the father's betrayal and executed him brutally, leaving Hunt to grow up unaware of his true origins — or his intended purpose.

Reeling from the revelation, Hunt grappled with the horror of being made for a purpose — engineered by two Princes of Hel.
Even so, Aidas insisted that Hunt’s bond with Bryce, their love, had never been planned —
it was something pure and real, untouched by Hel’s schemes.

Aidas explained that Theia, in the First Wars, had separated her magic and feared the terrible unknown consequences of reuniting the sword and dagger —
it might destroy not just the Asteri but all of Midgard.
That fear had held her back.
But Helena, Bryce’s ancestor, had seen the suffering continue and decided the risk was worth it —
secretly laying the foundation for Bryce to one day finish what Theia could not.

If Bryce could find the last missing piece of Theia's starlight — hidden somewhere on Avallen —
and unite it with the Starsword and Truth-Teller, she could use the combined power to stop the Asteri once and for all.
Alternatively, she could open the Northern Rift using the Horn inside her,
allowing the armies of Hel — led by Apollion, Thanatos, and Aidas — to flood into Midgard and battle the Asteri.

Bryce demanded guarantees:
Would Hel’s armies spare innocents?
Aidas promised they would — and that the monstrous creatures that had previously crossed into Midgard had already been punished.

But the Princes warned that time was running out.
The black salt shielding Bryce and Hunt’s minds was weakening.

At the end, as their ghostly connection faded:

• Apollion reminded Hunt that no true son of Hel can be caged — a hint at the strength still dormant inside him.

• Aidas, with a final, heartfelt plea, told Bryce that if the cost of this war was too great —
  if uniting the blades risked everything —
  she should choose life instead.
  Choose Hunt.
  Choose love.

Then the Princes disappeared —
leaving Bryce and Hunt alone, reeling, in the black salt caverns beneath Avallen.

CHAPTER 62 RECAP - HOUSE OF FLAME AND SHADOW 

Bryce opened her eyes and immediately faced fire.
The Autumn King and Morven had found them — and they had trapped Tharion, Baxian, Sathia, Flynn, and Declan inside a burning ring of flame,
while Bryce and Hunt, just waking from their journey to Hel, were barely protected by Hunt’s lightning.

The Murder Twins stood smirking nearby, and it was clear:
Bryce had to surrender, or her friends would be burned alive.Morven demanded that Bryce drop the Starsword and Truth-Teller.Bryce refused, verbally sparring with the two kings and mocking them —but inside, she was biding her time, keeping her grip on the blades even as the fire closed in. The situation escalated when the Murder Twins mind-controlled Sathia, Forcing her to press a dagger to her own throat. Bryce, knowing she had no choice, threw down the sword and dagger.

But it was all a trap within a trap —
because as Bryce stalled, Hunt gathered his lightning,
and the moment Bryce called the blades back to her hands, Hunt attacked the Murder Twins with blinding power.The fight exploded.

Bryce unleashed pure starlight —
racing, teleporting, and battling the Autumn King and Morven with a fury that shook the cave.
She moved like a star come to life, wielding both blades, tearing apart shadows, flame, and ghouls. Hunt fought back against the Twins, Bryce fought the two kings, Their friends escaped the fire trap, finally free to rally behind her. Bryce’s starfire burned brighter than ever. Even when the Murder Twins launched a sneak attack, Bryce struck into their minds —melting their brains with starfire, killing them instantly.

But Morven and the Autumn King attacked together, throwing shadows and flame that battered Bryce, sending her crashing to the stone floor. Just when it seemed she might lose —just when Morven’s darkness and her father's burning sword rushed toward her heart —Ruhn arrived,driving the Starsword straight through the Autumn King’s heart.Ruhn, the true heir of the Starborn line, stood tall as their father collapsed.

With icy calm, Ruhn revealed the truth he had kept hidden for years:

• The Oracle had never told him he would be a good king.

• She had told him the Starborn royal line would end with him.

And Ruhn had chosen to end it now — not with death, but by yielding his crown to Bryce. With the Starsword blazing, Ruhn severed the Autumn King’s head, freeing himself and Bryce from his father’s legacy forever. Bryce faced Morven next.The King of Avallen yielded temporarily but spat venom at her. In front of all their gathered friends, Bryce sentenced him —executing him with Truth-Teller, clean and swift. Two tyrants fell that day — the Autumn King and Morven — ending the reign of hatred and fear that had poisoned the Fae for generations.

For the first time in Midgard’s history,

• Bryce, a half-Fae, half-human, a "lowborn,"

• stood as Queen of the Midgardian Fae.
  Flynn, Declan, Ruhn, Sathia, and the others knelt before her, hailing her with loyalty and pride.

Ruhn knelt as well, offering Bryce the Starsword formally, acknowledging her as the true bearer of the Starborn legacy.Bryce — glowing with both starlight and sheer determination — accepted. But their work was not over.They still needed to find the final third of Theia’s star, hidden by Helena after Pelias’s death.

The team pieced it together:

• The land of Avallen itself — withered and dry — had drained its ley lines to hide that piece of power.

• The ancient eight-pointed star carved into the cave floor was the key.

The sword and dagger, made by Theia herself, would unlock it.

As rubble floated around her, and Hunt touched her back in silent support,
Bryce walked to the center of the chamber.
Without hesitation, she plunged Starsword and Truth-Teller into the star-shaped slits,
like keys turning in a lock.And with that, Bryce unleashed what had been hidden beneath Avallen for millennia: the last piece of Theia’s magic.

CHAPTER 63 RECAP - HOUSE OF FLAME AND SHADOW 

Light blasted up through Bryce’s hands, arms, and heart as she plunged the blades into the eight-pointed star. She could feel it rumbling through the stone beneath her feet — the song of Avallen, quiet, ancient, and full of waiting. Bryce heard the land's weary, patient voice, how it had willingly surrendered its bright green hills, flowers, and vibrant skies, trapping itself into dormancy, all for the sake of guarding this hidden power. It had waited for so long, and now she had come to set it free.

Hunt’s voice rang out, shouting her name, but Bryce’s focus stayed locked on the awakening magic. None of the revelations about Hunt’s origins from the Princes of Hel mattered. They hadn't created Hunt's soul — she knew who he was, just as her own soul was his. As the star beneath her feet pulsed brighter, Bryce whispered to the land, to the magic imprisoned below, “You’re free. Be free.”

The response was instantaneous. Light exploded from the star and the entire cavern shook violently. The ground cracked and shifted under them, the walls crumbling and splitting apart, stone burying everything: the sarcophagus of Pelias, the corpses of Morven and the Autumn King, and all the other long-dead monsters of their bloodline. The earth swallowed them whole, grinding their bones into dust. Sunlight, real and golden, pierced through the collapsing stone — not the dreary, gray skies of before, but pure, bright light.

Bryce felt Hunt lunge for her even as he stumbled to his knees, but the earth was lifting them upward, carrying them out.
The cave disgorged them onto the rolling hills just outside the royal city, as if the land itself had always been guiding them back here.

From the broken rock around her, from the cracks made by the star, life erupted — grass, wildflowers, trees. A river burst free, running down the hill where they stood, sparkling in the sun. Flynn and Sathia knelt immediately, grinning, and when they pressed their hands into the ground, the earth answered them — Flynn called up a towering oak tree in an instant, while strawberry runners and thick blackberry and blueberry brambles tumbled from Sathia’s hands. The land rejoiced under their touch.

When Tharion gasped and pointed to the sea, Bryce followed his gaze — and her breath caught. The sea was no longer gray and violent but a stunning turquoise, and beyond the bright water, rising up from the waves, were islands. Not barren rocks, but lush, green islands — the ancient archipelago of Avallen, reborn after being submerged for so long. Forests, mountains, rivers — everything bloomed around them, a paradise returned to life.

Bryce could feel it all — the land’s boundless joy at being seen again, at being free from chains that had been wrapped around it for millennia. She looked to Ruhn and saw her brother's face illuminated not by starlight but by pure wonder. All the pain and fear of the past — their father’s cruelty, the Fae’s toxic legacy — none of it touched him now. Only awe shone on Ruhn’s face, the reflection of a new beginning, of the hope that maybe things truly could be different.

Tears blurred Bryce’s vision before she even realized she was crying. Then Ruhn was there, pulling her into his arms, and they clung to each other, sobbing with the force of it all — not just grief for the years lost, but joy, overwhelming and blinding, for what had been reclaimed. Their friends gave them space, understanding that this moment wasn’t only about victory, but also about mourning and hope mingled together.

Maybe the world would still end tomorrow. Maybe they would still face death when they went to fight the Asteri.
But right now, this reborn land — this paradise — proved that life could still win.
It proved that even in the ruins left behind by monsters, something beautiful could grow again.

Ruhn finally pulled back, cupping Bryce’s face gently. His cheeks were wet with tears, and when he smiled at her — soft and proud — Bryce could only laugh through her tears. Then, pressing a kiss to her brow, Ruhn said in a voice rough with emotion,
“Long live the queen.”

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The land of Avallen had awakened, and its people stood in silent fear. Hunt and Bryce reached a hill overlooking the shattered remains of Morven’s castle, now reduced to ruins by vines, trees, and wild magic bursting through its stones. The townspeople had been spared, but nature had reclaimed what had been stolen from it for centuries. Bryce murmured to Hunt that it felt like a final act of rebellion from the land itself.

Beside him, Bryce radiated a new, overwhelming power — not just from her Starborn gift, but something deeper and freer, a healing of old wounds. Hunt wrapped an arm around her waist, taking in the scene, but when Bryce asked if he was all right, the truth surfaced. He wasn’t. Learning about his origins — being a creation of Hel’s princes — had shaken him deeply. Yet Bryce reminded him that no matter where he came from, the soul he had built, the man he had become, was entirely his own.

Still, Hunt admitted his fears. Part of him wanted to avoid fighting the Asteri at all costs, terrified of losing her. But another part knew that they had to fight — not just for themselves, but to end the cycle of oppression for future generations. Bryce listened patiently, offering her love and her strength, and Hunt promised he would try to move forward, even if it took time.

They descended the hill together, where their friends were already gathered among the reborn hills and blooming fields. The world around them had transformed: Avallen was no longer a dying, gray island — it was alive, bursting with rivers, forests, and even new islands rising from the sea.

Bryce joked about her newly enhanced powers, casually parting and sealing the mists with a wave of her hand. She pointed out that, as Queen of Avallen now, controlling the mists was simply a perk of the job. Her friends laughed, but there were real concerns — how would they bring more people to safety here without alerting the Asteri?

Declan, standing at a distance with his phone held high, shouted that he had signal again now that the mists had changed. It was a small victory, but their relief didn’t last long. As the group discussed plans, Tharion and Lidia spoke about refusing to return to their old lives — neither of them wanted to be servants to cruel rulers anymore. A new world was possible, and they intended to be part of it.

But the moment of hope shattered when Declan approached, his face pale with shock. The Asteri had made their move — not only had they wiped out every Ophion rebel base, but they had launched a brutal attack on Asphodel Meadows. Declan’s voice broke as he revealed the horror: ten brimstone missiles had been dropped, obliterating the Meadows and everyone who lived there.

Bryce grabbed Hunt’s arm as her body began to shake, the weight of the loss crashing down before she could even process it. Around them, a heavy silence fell — the cost of their rebellion was becoming clearer by the minute, and the war for Midgard had truly begun.

PART 3 THE ASCENT

CHAPTER 65 RECAP - HOUSE OF FLAME AND SHADOW 

Ithan stood on the deck of a battered old fishing boat, Hypaxia at his side. Jesiba Roga hadn’t thought it necessary to send them in style, but at least the shark-shifter crew was discreet, asking no questions as they cut the engine and left the boat drifting before the towering wall of mist that shielded Avallen. The wall looked impenetrable, endless, stretching into the sky. Ithan, attempting a bit of humor to break the tension, joked about Hypaxia’s broken brooch, asking if her broomstick still worked so they could fly over. She gave a small smile but shook her head—only Morven could let them through.

They weren’t even sure how to make contact. As Ithan reached toward the mist, fingers brushing the strange, thick air, Hypaxia lifted her hand too, sensing the magic. Then, as if in answer, the mists shuddered and parted. Warm sunlight poured through, illuminating the churning sea and transforming it from gray to a brilliant turquoise. Before them lay a lush, breathtaking paradise—forests, rivers, and rolling green hills. Even the shark shifters gasped. But Hypaxia’s face was tight with uncertainty. This wasn’t the Avallen she remembered. Something monumental had happened.

Meanwhile, Hunt found Bryce sitting among the ruins of a collapsed tower, her hair tangled with blooming vines and tiny flowers, as if the very earth had claimed her as its own. She looked hollow, broken, her whiskey-brown eyes staring blankly at the horizon. Hunt quietly sat beside her, sliding a wing around her, offering the only comfort he could. The land around them thrived with new life, but inside Bryce, there was only grief.

Bryce whispered that even with all the new power she’d gained from Theia, she hadn’t been fast enough to save anyone. Hunt pressed a kiss to her temple and promised her that it would still matter—that they would make it count. She apologized for how harsh she'd been to him earlier, for not understanding the weight of his own struggles. Hunt, in turn, reminded her that the devastation wasn’t her fault—it was the Asteri who had blood on their hands.

Softly, Bryce spoke about arranging for her family—her parents, Emile, and Syrinx—to be flown to safety. Thankfully, they hadn't been caught in the Asteri's attack. Hunt squeezed her hand, relieved that some good remained. Around them, their friends were finding temporary places to stay amid the ruins, though the native Fae of Avallen weren’t welcoming. Bryce suggested they could simply stay here—hide away, protected forever. The thought tempted her, but they both knew the truth: they couldn’t turn their backs while Midgard burned.

Their duty was clear. They owed it to the innocent lives lost, to Midgard itself, to finish what they had started. Bryce realized that Urd had brought her here not to hide, but to force her to choose: safety, or the fight. She chose the fight.

Sitting together, they talked strategy. Hunt pointed out that while the Asteri would expect them to rally armies, any direct assault would fail—they were too powerful, too prepared. Bryce agreed. Instead, she had a different plan. If they couldn’t defeat the Asteri by force, they could use information: exposing the truth. They would reveal to the entire world that Archangels could be killed—that the Asteri weren’t invincible. Hunt agreed, feeling a spark of excitement. But they’d need proof, real proof, to make the world believe it.

That proof, Bryce realized, was in Jesiba’s hands. Somewhere in Jesiba’s vaults was security footage of the night Bryce had destroyed Micah Domitus. If they could get it and release it, it would spark chaos across Midgard—and buy them the time they needed to act.

Back on the boat, Ithan and Hypaxia sailed into the beautiful, transformed Avallen. They waded ashore onto the sparkling beach, unsure where to begin looking for Sofie’s body. Ithan’s senses were sharp, wary. He scanned the dense foliage, trying to spot any sign of a castle amid the new wilderness. Then, the beating of wings filled the air. Instinctively, Ithan shifted, his body moving to shield Hypaxia.

Two familiar scents hit him—and then Hunt Athalar landed on the sand before them, Bryce held safely in his arms.

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Ithan sat in the soft grass, struggling to find the words as Bryce, Hunt, Ruhn, Flynn, Declan, Tharion, and the others waited around him. Hypaxia was at his side, offering silent support. So much had changed while he was gone, and he could feel it—the tension, the weight of everything unsaid. They didn’t push him for explanations. They waited, giving him space.

Finally, he said it: he needed Sofie Renast’s body.

The words seemed to catch everyone off guard. Hunt gave a low whistle, and Ruhn corrected him almost immediately—Morven no longer had the body. Bryce did. Technically, everything that had been Morven’s now belonged to her, the new Queen of Avallen. Ithan could only blink in disbelief. They hadn’t even explained all that had happened yet, but hearing that Bryce was now a queen barely registered. His mind was stuck on Sofie—and on the Meadows.

Bryce’s voice was gentle as she asked him just how bad it was, and Hypaxia answered in his place, her voice grim. The horrors of what had happened at Asphodel Meadows pressed heavily between them, and Ithan could barely breathe through it.

When Lidia asked why he needed Sofie’s body, Ithan confessed everything. How he had found an alternate heir to the Fendyr bloodline, how he had freed her—and then killed her. How he had tried to resurrect her with Hypaxia’s help, and failed, turning Sigrid into a Reaper instead. His voice cracked as he said it aloud. He hadn’t even noticed the way Bryce and Ruhn were now throwing sharp looks at Flynn and Declan for keeping this information from them earlier.

When Ithan explained that Sofie’s body might have been their only hope to save Sigrid, Bryce shattered that last bit of hope: Sofie’s body was buried deep under the collapsed ruins of Morven’s castle. Gone.

Ithan crumpled, burying his face in his hands, barely hearing Flynn’s attempt to console him. Bryce spoke again, her tone still gentle, telling him that while finding another heir would have been incredible, they now had bigger problems—problems that couldn’t wait.

Still, guilt ripped through him. He had killed Sigrid. He had failed Danika’s memory. Failed everyone.

But Hunt cut in, reminding Hypaxia that Rigelus had once captured some of his lightning—perhaps they could use it to help Sigrid. Hypaxia agreed it was worth trying, but she needed equipment, crystals to contain the lightning safely. Ruhn and Lidia exchanged a look, revealing that a cache of crystals still existed, hidden away in the archives.

As the others set off to fetch the crystals, Bryce remained beside Ithan. She gripped his hand and told him plainly: what’s done is done. No more wallowing. No more regret. The world was changing too quickly to let guilt hold them down. And even though her words stung, he knew she was right.

Then Bryce asked for something else—something bigger. She needed their help. Not to raise an army. They didn’t have that kind of time. Instead, she needed Hypaxia’s skills to create an antidote. A way to counter the parasite the Asteri had slipped into the waters to control magic across Midgard. If they could neutralize it, they would stand a chance in the coming fight.

Hypaxia hesitated. It would be a monumental task with little time and no guarantees. But after a long pause, she agreed. They would try. Bryce told them to sail back immediately to Crescent City—to Jesiba, to safety, to the labs where Hypaxia could work.

Ithan balked at first, thinking of Sigrid, of the quest he’d so desperately clung to. But then he realized: they needed him. His friends needed him. He had already failed once. He wouldn’t fail again.

Without fanfare, Bryce and Hunt flew off to collect the crystals. Twenty minutes later, they returned, the stones crackling with contained lightning. Hunt handed them over. There was no tearful goodbye, just a heavy sense of urgency. Bryce kissed Ithan’s cheek softly—an old gesture of friendship that once would have meant everything, but now only made his chest hollow.

As they disappeared into the skies again, Ithan stood there, feeling the crushing weight of the choices he had made—and the ones that lay ahead. He watched Hypaxia start down the path toward the waiting boat, the future stretching uncertain and treacherous before them. Ithan lingered for one more breath, then turned away from Avallen’s reborn paradise and followed. He would keep moving forward. No matter how much guilt and failure clung to his heels, he had no choice but to rise and fight.

CHAPTER 67 RECAP - HOUSE OF FLAME AND SHADOW 

Hunt found Baxian inside the only intact stables left near the ruins of the castle. The Helhound was setting down bundles of hay for makeshift beds, grumbling under his breath about the “hotel of horseshit” they would all have to live in tonight. Hunt leaned against the doorway, watching him with mild amusement, and commented that it wasn’t the worst place he had ever slept in. Growing up poor, even a stable like this would have seemed luxurious.

Baxian chuckled darkly, agreeing. He shared a rare piece of his past, revealing that he had grown up in the slums of Ravilis as a half-angel, half-Helhound child, shunned by both his parents’ Houses. His father, once a captain under Sandriel, and his mother, a shifter, had faced brutal consequences for their union. A mob had torn his mother apart when Baxian was only eight, and his father had been subjected to the Living Death, his wings repeatedly severed until he bled out. Left alone, young Baxian had survived by selling information, eventually earning the nickname “The Snake” before Sandriel plucked him from the streets to become her spymaster.

Listening to the story, Hunt felt a sharp twist of sympathy. He realized, with uncomfortable clarity, that many of them had been forged in suffering. Baxian admitted he had hated the life Sandriel had forced him into, but survival had left him little choice. It was Danika who had helped him turn away from that darkness, offering him acceptance without judgment. Baxian, thinking of her, smiled sadly and said that it had been easier to believe in redemption when someone like Danika believed in you.

Hunt nodded, feeling a deep, unspoken understanding pass between them. They had both come from blood and ruin, yet somehow still stood. When Baxian asked about Hunt’s own struggles — about Hel and the revelations about his origins — Hunt admitted he was still working through it. Maybe one day he would remove the halo that bound his powers, but not yet. Not while the world was on the brink of collapse.

Before leaving, Hunt asked Baxian if he would act as second-in-command if something happened. Baxian, after a flash of dry humor, agreed without hesitation. He would step up if needed. Hunt clapped him on the shoulder, knowing he had made the right choice.

Later that night, under the stars and the protective ring of oak trees Flynn had conjured, the group gathered around a fire. Bryce laid out their final plan: she, Hunt, and her parents would head for Nena to open the Northern Rift, while Ruhn, Flynn, and Declan would return to Lunathion to find Isaiah and Naomi. The mission was dangerous, but necessary. They needed every ally they could get.

Baxian would stay behind, coordinating the arrival of refugees. His reputation, fierce and fearsome, would make him more effective among the wary Fae than any of Flynn’s charming smiles. Lidia, without hesitation, announced she would accompany Ruhn. Sathia surprised everyone by volunteering to go with Tharion, offering to help him plead their case to the River Queen, who would not be pleased with the mer prince’s rebellion.

There was no time for goodbyes, no time for doubts. Dawn would bring action, and the first true strike against the Asteri’s tyranny.

As the others drifted into restless sleep in the stables, Ruhn lay awake, staring at the rafters. Across from him, Lidia was awake too. Their eyes met in the dimness, and through their mental bridge, quiet words passed between them.

Lidia admitted that she couldn’t stop thinking about the rebels she had worked with — good people, now wiped away. She carried the guilt of their deaths as much as she carried her own painful secrets. When Ruhn asked about her past, she confessed without flinching that she had killed her own father, a cruel man who had used her as a tool. She had orchestrated his death through Ophion, ensuring that he suffered before the end. There was no regret in her voice, only a hard-earned survival.

Ruhn, aching for her, offered silent comfort. He, too, was haunted by thoughts of his mother, wondering if she would mourn the Autumn King even after all the years of cruelty. He didn’t know how to reconcile what he had done — slicing off his father’s head — with the boy he used to be.

But when Lidia reached across the hay-strewn floor and laced her fingers with his, warmth flooded him. She whispered into his mind that she saw all of him — the broken prince, the wounded son, the rising king — and accepted it all.

Their lips brushed, a whisper of a kiss, as if sealing the unspoken promises between them. When Lidia teased that she wanted him — truly wanted him, when they were alone, when they had privacy — Ruhn’s body reacted instantly, heat flooding him. She touched him through the fabric of his pants, and he barely contained his groan.

The moment shattered when Flynn grumbled loudly for them to “please not fuck right next to us,” drawing Bryce’s teasing shout and Declan’s disgusted mutters from across the stables. Lidia only laughed softly and drew back, leaving Ruhn flushed and breathless — but smiling.

For the first time in what felt like forever, hope stirred deep in his chest. Hope that maybe, somehow, they could survive this. Hope that there was still something waiting for them on the other side of this war.

And in that quiet moment, Ruhn knew: he would fight not just for Midgard, not just for Bryce — but for himself. And for the future he glimpsed shining in Lidia’s golden eyes.

CHAPTER 68 RECAP - HOUSE OF FLAME AND SHADOW 

Ithan paced restlessly around the cold, sterile room that Hypaxia had transformed into a makeshift lab. The morgue’s clinical stillness did little to ease his nerves. Hypaxia worked quietly at a desk she had converted into her workstation, focused on preparing the supplies she would need. Without looking up, she commented dryly that he was hovering.

Muttering an apology, Ithan admitted he had no idea what to do while she handled the scientific side of things. Hypaxia suggested she could use a sample of the parasite, and after a moment of thought, he realized that probably meant getting a sample of water. He eyed the nearby sink uncertainly, wondering aloud if the parasite would be so easy to spot. Hypaxia explained that while it wouldn't be obvious, it had to be present in the water if it had been silently infecting everyone for so long. She instructed him to use sterile containers, not just any mug lying around, and to gather samples from different sources.

Grumbling under his breath, Ithan grabbed the sterile cups she pointed out, then headed off to collect samples — from the tap, from the river, even from bottled water. By the time he returned with his arms full of labeled containers, he felt more like an errand boy than a vital member of the mission. But he said nothing, just set the samples down while Hypaxia took his blood as an infected base sample for comparison, then sent him out again to collect more — from a restaurant, the House’s dining hall, and even the sewers.

It was on the way back through the quiet docks outside the House of Flame and Shadow that Ithan felt it — the strange, prickling sensation along his spine. He spun around, heart racing, but it wasn’t Sigrid he found. A figure glided toward him, veiled head to toe in black, moving without a sound. Even the busy streets behind her cleared completely at her approach, people fleeing as if chased by death itself.

Frozen in place, Ithan could only hold the door open as the female Reaper passed through. Her acid-green eyes gleamed beneath the black veil, and in a voice as dry and cold as a tomb, she rasped her thanks before disappearing into the stairwell. He waited several long minutes before daring to follow.

When he finally reached the lab again, he immediately shared what he had seen. Hypaxia, pausing in her careful notes, considered his description with a sharp, calculating look. His encounter sparked an idea. If Reapers were the souls of the dead, and if they no longer hosted the parasite after death, maybe there was a way to study them — to detect the absence of the parasite and find a way to isolate it.

Before Ithan could object, Hypaxia calmly told him what she needed: she wanted him to capture a Reaper. Dawn broke over Avallen in brilliant shades of gold and violet, but Bryce was already wide awake, standing on the lush field where Morven’s castle had once loomed. Her gaze was fixed on the distant thumping of a helicopter as it descended toward the meadow, blades kicking up a swirl of flowers and grass.

Her heart pounded as she caught sight of familiar faces in the cockpit. Fury was flying, as usual, with her usual reckless grin, and beside her sat June, waving so hard it looked like her arm might fall off. Bryce raised a hand in return, blinking rapidly against the sting in her eyes.

The helicopter's door slid open before it had even fully landed, and a blur of fur and energy shot out. Syrinx barreled through the grass, his little lion’s tail whipping excitedly behind him, and Bryce dropped to her knees just in time to be tackled. Laughing and crying all at once, she let him lick her face and paw at her as if they hadn’t seen each other in a lifetime.

Randall was the next to appear, a sturdy pack slung over one shoulder and his rifle strapped across his back. He approached steadily, clapping Emile — now Cooper — on the shoulder as he walked. Bryce's gaze locked onto the boy, who seemed older, stronger, but still very much the same.

And then her mother appeared, leaping gracefully out of the helicopter, her expression a mix of exasperation and fierce love. Standing amid the swirling grasses, Ember put her hands on her hips and demanded, in a tone that hadn’t changed since Bryce was a teenager, to know exactly what her daughter had been up to — and why there was talk of her leaping between worlds. Bryce only laughed, full and bright, letting the overwhelming wave of love and relief crash over her. Her family had made it. They were here. They were safe — for now.

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Ithan knew he couldn’t just walk up and convince a Reaper to help him — not without risking his life, or worse, his soul. Thankfully, Jesiba Roga had more influence. Within an hour of her request to the Under-King, a Reaper answered the call. The male Reaper who arrived had the swagger of someone still clinging to remnants of mortal life. He looked every bit the rock star: golden hair deliberately tousled, torn black jeans hanging off sharp hips, tattoos scattered across his pale chest, and heavy boots left half-laced. Only the acid-green gleam in his eyes and the scar across his throat marked him as something no longer truly alive.

Hypaxia greeted him with calm professionalism, gesturing toward the examination table. The Reaper lounged onto it with a thud, smirking at her and then at Ithan. There was a cruel playfulness in him, an arrogance honed in life and sharpened by death. Ithan recognized him — a former lion-shifter who had died during an Aux inspection gone wrong. Now, somehow, he’d chosen to exist as a Reaper, still prowling the streets where he had fallen.

As Hypaxia placed her hands on his head to search for signs of the parasite, the Reaper made no effort to hide his lascivious remarks. Ithan barely restrained himself from leaping across the room at the male, but Hypaxia stayed cool, focused entirely on her task. Beneath all the bravado, she sensed something else: a deep loneliness, a soul still clinging desperately to memories of being alive. When she finished, she thanked the Reaper politely. He offered one last unsettling promise to see her again before sauntering out into the shadows. Only once the door shut did Ithan breathe freely again. Hypaxia confirmed that the Reaper's body showed no signs of the parasite. Whatever infected the living did not survive death. It was a vital discovery — one that might help them find the parasite inside the living.

Ithan, still unnerved by the encounter, asked how Hypaxia could stand being so close to the creature. She simply said that she pitied him. He was still trying to pretend he was alive, still terrified of what he had become. In her eyes, the Reapers were not monsters — they were the lost, the forsaken. Before returning to her work, Hypaxia kindly but firmly told Ithan he should stop hovering. With a mock salute, he promised to stay nearby and slipped out, leaving her to focus on their next steps.

Meanwhile, near the helicopter, Bryce was unpacking supplies Fury had brought from Crescent City. Heavy jackets, insulated boots, gloves — everything they'd need to survive the subzero temperatures of Nena. Her parents, Randall and Ember, sat a little distance away, speaking quietly with Cooper — who was still adjusting to his new reality. Syrinx lay sprawled across Randall’s lap, soaking in the sunlight and affection. Bryce methodically checked through the gear, her mind spinning with everything that lay ahead. When Fury and Juniper approached, their concern was palpable. Fury teased her about being the "Queen of Avallen," but Bryce barely managed a smile as she rifled through the trunks.

Juniper, sensing her distress, placed a hand on Bryce’s wrist. The touch nearly shattered her. She looked up into her friend’s familiar, kind face and finally let herself crumble a little. Juniper opened her arms, and Bryce fell into her embrace, followed by Fury, wrapping them all in fierce, wordless support. Bryce apologized hoarsely for the danger she'd dragged them into, for the mistakes of the past. But Juniper just hugged her tighter, insisting there was nothing to forgive — that they were standing together now, and that was all that mattered.

Fury offered a snarky comment about being stuck guarding an island instead of joining the action, but Bryce smiled through her tears. She needed them here. Avallen was now a sanctuary, and it needed fierce protectors to keep it that way. Fury and Juniper would be exactly that. As they hugged one last time, Bryce tucked a treasured photo of all four friends into her back pocket — a reminder of everything she was fighting for.

Later, on the hill above the ruins, Ember Quinlan stood quietly, staring at the ground. Somewhere deep beneath the earth lay the Autumn King’s body, lost forever to dust and darkness.Bryce joined her, explaining that Ruhn had ensured the death was final. Her mother listened silently, emotions shifting across her face — fear, grief, and at last, a fragile kind of peace. When Ember finally spoke, it was to tell Bryce how proud she was. Not just for surviving, but for everything — for fighting, for leading, for staying true to herself. Bryce fought back tears as she hugged her fiercely, knowing this moment would stay with her forever.

"You'll always be my sweet baby," Ember whispered against her hair, no matter what titles Bryce earned.

Across the meadow, Hunt signaled that it was time to go. The helicopter, now piloted by Randall, waited for them. Bryce lingered for just a second longer, breathing in her mother’s familiar scent, anchoring herself in the love that had made her who she was. Because now, she had to step fully into the unknown — to save the world she loved.

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Ithan was sick of waiting — sick of playing bodyguard while Hypaxia worked in silence. From a floor below, he’d spent the morning packing artifacts in Jesiba’s office, glancing constantly at the doorway, hoping to hear that a breakthrough had come. But it never did.When he finally checked in on her, Hypaxia was seated at her desk, surrounded by scattered vials and papers, her head in her hands. He placed a gentle hand on her shoulder to reassure her, but her soft reply stopped his breath — she’d already found the antidote.The news hit him like a blow and a blessing. She explained she had used the antidote for synth as a base. The parasite and synth shared magic-altering properties, and by adapting her formula, she had created a version that could destroy the parasite. It had come together much faster than expected — too fast, really. The catch? It wasn’t stable.

She’d used the entirety of Hunt’s bottled lightning to bind it together. It was the only way to make the formula work in time. But the result was volatile, easily degraded, and temporary. It might last weeks, maybe longer, but eventually, the parasite would return — because the water remained tainted. Still, Ithan was in awe. It worked. Even with its imperfections, this was hope in a bottle. Hypaxia hadn’t dared test it yet — she was unsure what would happen once the parasite left her. Would her magic return? Would she still feel like herself? And what would Ithan do with more power? He admitted he hadn’t thought that far ahead. She urged him to reflect — what would he do if he had the strength to take down Sabine? Could he lead the wolves?

Ithan didn’t want that responsibility. He wasn’t a strategist. He was just a former sunball player — but Hypaxia saw through him. She challenged him to stop avoiding the truth. The time for hiding was over. Then, without warning, Ithan snatched the vial and drank it.Everything went black.For a terrifying second, there was nothing but silence. But then his senses exploded open. The room sharpened in detail, the air clearer than it had ever been. His blood pulsed with ancient power. The shift into his wolf form came instantly, like exhaling. Another breath and he was human again. Something had changed. The parasite was gone — and he could feel it, like a heavy weight lifted from his soul. He no longer felt the compulsion to submit, the enforced obedience that had once tethered him. What remained was power. Pure, untamed dominance. He reached out instinctively — and snow bloomed in his palm. Cold, crystalline flakes danced against his skin. This magic wasn’t normal for wolves. They were creatures of muscle and fury, not elemental power. Yet it had awakened in him the moment the parasite had vanished. Breathless, he told Hypaxia they needed to get the antidote to their friends. She nodded, eyes gleaming with pride and exhaustion. He turned toward the exit, his mind racing — for the first time, not away from a problem, but toward a plan.

Far to the north, snow battered the team that had landed outside the Northern Rift. Bryce, Hunt, and her parents were bundled in thick, fur-lined gear, braving a bitter wind that cut through even the best layers.Ember grumbled about the location, her sarcastic complaints muffled behind her scarf, while Randall quietly surveyed the area, rifle in hand. The Northern Rift loomed beyond, sealed behind a towering black wall reinforced with wards and white salt. It was an ancient structure, built to keep the horrors of Hel from entering Midgard. And today, it stood eerily deserted. There were supposed to be sentries. Fifteen, at minimum. But there was no sign of life. The entire station appeared abandoned.

The cold was brutal — even for Bryce and Hunt. For her human parents, it was nearly unbearable. They rushed to a guard booth, managing to get one of the heaters working. Inside the tiny space, Ember and Randall warmed themselves while Bryce and Hunt returned to scout the gates.Everything about the emptiness felt wrong. Hunt didn’t trust it. The wall, the absence of soldiers, the too-convenient quiet — it all screamed trap. But there was no time to hesitate. Daylight hours were short this far north. If they didn’t move soon, they’d lose their window. Just as Bryce was preparing to activate the gate manually, Randall called out. He and Ember had discovered a flickering security monitor. Bryce and Hunt rushed back inside.

The screen glowed with a grainy image — one that made Bryce’s blood freeze more than the snow ever could. The footage was unmistakable. Something had happened at the Rift. And whatever it was, they needed to get through that gate — now.

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Ithan packed another crate for Jesiba, the mindless task a poor distraction from the weight sitting heavily on his chest. He was buzzing with urgency, but Jesiba had forced him to finish organizing the artifacts before she’d even let him speak. He told her his plan while he worked: he needed to visit the Den — the wolves’ stronghold — to tell them the truth. About Sigrid. About the antidote. About how change was possible. Hypaxia and he were heading for the Eternal City soon, and if they didn’t survive, he couldn’t leave things unsaid. Jesiba had raised an unimpressed eyebrow. To her, it sounded like he was easing his own guilty conscience. But Ithan didn’t deny it. He needed the wolves to know the reality of what had happened — that even if Sigrid was now a Reaper, she still existed, and there was an alternative to Sabine’s cruel reign.

The sorceress remained skeptical. Wolves were loyal creatures, and without hard proof, they might tear Ithan apart for even suggesting such heresy. His new magic — the delicate ice blooming over his fingers — wouldn’t be enough to convince them. They’d claim it was tampered with, manipulated by Quinlan, or worse. Yet Ithan was firm. Change had to start somewhere. And Danika, he remembered, had questioned the system too. She had seen the cracks in the power structure, had suspected something unnatural about the Fendyr dominance. Bryce and he had found Danika’s hidden research once. Those papers — her own doubts — could be what he needed to persuade the wolves. He had to retrieve them. Even if it was a risk. Jesiba warned him again. Walking into the Den without permission was suicide, especially if he intended to accuse Sabine and suggest crowning a Reaper. Wolves were the Asteri’s most loyal enforcers. They didn’t tend to rebel. Still, Ithan knew he had to try. He couldn’t sit by any longer while others suffered.Jesiba’s final words were heavy as he left her office: be careful, pup. Using an old map from the House of Flame and Shadow, Ithan navigated the maze of Crescent City’s sewer tunnels. They were dark, damp, and far too well-used by shady beings, but he moved fast, unseen. When he surfaced near Bryce’s building, he used the rooftop entrance. Too risky to walk through the front door. The city above him was unnervingly quiet — a city mourning its dead, haunted by the aftermath of the Asteri’s brutality.

Inside Bryce’s apartment, everything felt frozen in time. The space was stale and silent, empty of the laughter and light that once lived there. He hesitated a moment, half-expecting to see Bryce and Hunt curled up on the white sectional, Syrinx snoring between them. But that life felt impossibly far away now, as if it had belonged to someone else. Ithan found the drawer where they had hidden Danika’s notes. Leafing through the worn papers, he confirmed what he remembered: Danika had raised serious questions about the Fendyr line and the wolves’ hierarchy. She hadn’t trusted it. She had dreamed of change, too. He tucked the papers into his back pocket, feeling a grim kind of hope settle into his bones. Danika’s words might still carry enough weight to sway the Pack. Outside, the world waited, heavy with uncertainty. Inside the apartment, ghosts of old lives whispered from the walls.Ithan looked down the hallway toward Bryce’s empty bedroom. He hesitated at the door.Maybe — just maybe — he didn’t have to walk straight to his death after all. Maybe there was another way.And maybe, just maybe, it had been staring him in the face all along.

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It took too long for the massive gates to groan open, ice and snow cracking and tumbling from them. Bryce slipped through the opening first, starfire already glowing under her gloves, her body thrumming with urgency. Behind her, Ember squeezed through, muttering furiously about how none of this made sense—especially the sighting of the Harpy near the Rift. Bryce didn’t slow down to explain. The Harpy wasn’t herself anymore. The Asteri had twisted her into something darker, something necromantically raised, likely enhanced with the lightning Rigelus had stolen from Hunt. She caught the guilt flicker across Hunt’s face but didn’t pause to reassure him. There wasn’t time.

Without hesitation, Hunt swept Ember into his arms and launched into the sky. Bryce grabbed Randall’s wrist, warning him not to puke, and teleported them both. They landed in the snow at the center of the walled ring, twenty-four and a half miles away, and Randall immediately keeled over to vomit. Bryce winced and rubbed his back. "Useful, but horrible," he managed between retches. She chuckled softly and agreed it summed her up. As Randall wiped his mouth, Bryce lifted her gaze to the structure before them—a massive archway of clear quartz soaring into the misty sky, wrapped in swirling tendrils of fog. Within the arch, reality itself rippled, a raw tear between worlds. The Asteri must have built the archway to contain it, Bryce thought grimly. Or to control it. But as Hunt and Ember joined them on the snow, she knew deep down that there was no true containment.

Randall, steadying himself, voiced the question that hung heavy in the frozen air: was opening the Rift really the right idea? Bryce blew out a long, hot breath. “No. But it’s the only one we’ve got,” she said quietly. There was no other way to defeat the Asteri. She turned toward the arch, determination hardening inside her.

Across Crescent City, the Den remained untouched by grief. Music blared somewhere in the distance. Wolves lounged and laughed as if Asphodel Meadows hadn’t been reduced to ash. Only one small sign betrayed the loss: a bronze medallion of the Embrace in the window of the guard booth. It was Perry Ravenscroft’s doing, Ithan knew. The Omega of the Black Rose Pack, Amelie’s younger sister, and one of the few in the Den with real compassion.

Ithan emerged from the sewers, moving like a ghost, using the enhanced speed and stealth the antidote had gifted him. Perry spotted him immediately, her hand darting toward the radio. He held up a hand, silently pleading, and after a long moment, she cracked the booth door open. Her cinnamon-and-strawberry scent hit him like a punch to the gut, but he forced himself to stay focused. He wasn’t here to beg. He was here to change everything.

He spoke quickly, explaining he needed to talk to the others—not Sabine, not Amelie, but everyone else. Perry hesitated, fear flashing in her green eyes. But she nodded and sent out a call. Within minutes, a hundred wolves filled the courtyard. Autumn leaves swirled in the brisk air, and tension crackled among the gathered crowd. Ithan kept to the shadows until Perry glanced toward him with a subtle nod. He stepped into the light.

The wolves reacted immediately—growls, snarls, a surge of outrage. Ithan raised his hands, shouting over the chaos. He told them everything. About the lies. About the parasite planted in their minds to suppress their true magic. About Danika Fendyr’s secret research. About how even she had questioned the dominance of the Fendyrs and the hierarchy that kept them all on leashes.

Amelie was pushing through the crowd, fury blazing across her face, Gideon close behind her. But before she could reach him, Ithan showed them proof. Ice crystallized in his palm, delicate and deadly. The entire courtyard went silent.

He spoke faster now, heart hammering in his chest. Explained how Queen Hypaxia had created an antidote. How wolves like him could regain the powers that had been stolen. How this wasn’t just about him, but about every wolf in the Den, about a future where they didn’t have to bow and scrape to Sabine. He saw the yearning in Perry’s face, the flicker of hope in others. Then, quietly but clearly, he told them about Sigrid. About the hidden Fendyr heir. About the Reaper girl who might still hold the key to their future.

The news shook the courtyard. Some wolves looked stunned. Others suspicious. Amelie shoved forward, snarling, but Perry stood firm between them, refusing to move aside for her Alpha. Ithan met her eyes, grateful beyond words for the slim, freckled artist who believed him. Before anyone could speak further, a dark, vicious voice slithered across the courtyard.Sabine had arrived. And stepping from the shadows beside her was Sigrid—no longer the hopeful wolf he'd once known, but a half-life creature, standing stiffly at the Astronomer's side.

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Reaper, Perry breathed, falling back—not to run, but to shield a young wolf behind her, who shook in pure terror at the acid-green eyes of the creature standing among them. Sigrid moved strangely, caught halfway between life and death, and her ruined, bloodstained clothes spoke their own horrifying truth. His blood, too, still marked them. Ithan knew the wolves would scent it immediately. Struggling for words, he pointed to her, trying to make them understand. She’s no threat to you all, he said, but a voice from the back shouted what everyone was already thinking: That’s a Reaper! The Astronomer only smiled coldly, standing smugly beside Sabine, and Ithan realized too late that this had all been a trap, orchestrated to bring Sigrid here—to use her as proof of his failure.

Sabine’s voice rose smoothly, poisonous in its silkiness, accusing Ithan of lies and treachery. He tried to argue, but she dropped a bomb instead, calling Sigrid her dear niece. Gasps rippled through the wolves as they pieced it together. Niece. Fendyr blood. Even Perry stared at Sigrid with wide, disbelieving eyes. The Astronomer, playing the part of a grieving father, declared that Lars Fendyr had given him his daughter twenty years ago, and now the boy—Holstrom—had murdered her. The crowd’s shock hardened into anger and suspicion. Sabine smiled triumphantly, accusing him of trying to enslave Sigrid as a puppet to steal her throne. The Viper Queen had betrayed him after all, selling the footage to Sabine to destroy him completely.

Ithan tried to speak of the truth, to tell them to ask Connor in the Bone Quarter, but Sabine brushed him off with a cruel sneer. Only the House of Flame and Shadow talks to the dead, she said, and even brave Perry faltered. Sabine then declared that Sigrid, now a Reaper, had defected to Earth and Blood but would dwell among the wolves as Sabine’s heir. The Astronomer beamed as he formally handed her over, and Ithan’s heart twisted with helpless rage.

Then, a voice older than all of them broke through—the Prime had come. The courtyard fell silent as the frail old wolf hobbled forward. Even Sabine bowed her head. Sigrid dropped to her knees, rasping grandfather in her broken, unnatural voice. The Prime’s cloudy eyes scanned the courtyard and met Ithan’s. Pain and sorrow gleamed there, but also strength. Ithan knelt immediately, offering up the Fendyr sword he had taken from Bryce’s apartment. He bowed his head, whispering that he had not meant for it to be this way.

The Prime, with surprising clarity, declared the truth: Danika had guessed at the corruption of the wolves long ago, and he, in his weakness, had chosen stability over freedom. But no more. The Prime declared, for all the Den to hear, that Ithan Holstrom was his heir, and no one else. A stunned silence followed, shattering everything Sabine had built. She paled, then burned with fury, but the Prime cut her off coldly, stripping her of her title and authority.

Before Ithan could even rise, Sabine lunged. She grabbed the sword and, without hesitation, drove it through the Prime’s ancient face. Screams erupted across the courtyard. Perry was pulled back by Amelie as chaos reigned. The Prime collapsed, blood pooling around him. Ithan watched in horror as Sigrid moved—leaping onto her grandfather’s corpse and pressing her mouth to his. Light flared. The Prime’s soul, his firstlight, streamed into Sigrid’s mouth. She swallowed him whole, stealing every last piece of him.

There was no chance of saving the Prime now. Sabine, snarling, hacked off his head anyway. And still Sigrid stood there, radiating a terrible, hungry power. Sabine, dripping blood, turned toward Ithan, raising the Fendyr sword with savage triumph. She swung for him. Ithan shifted faster than ever, fueled by despair, betrayal, and rage. Make your brother proud. The words roared through his blood.

Sabine charged, the blade arcing for his skull. Ithan leapt—not away, but forward. His jaws closed around the sword itself. Metal shrieked under his teeth. Sabine’s eyes went wide in disbelief as, with one brutal, defiant crunch, Ithan shattered the Fendyr sword between his jaws.

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Most of the crowd had fled the moment Sigrid began feeding on the Prime’s soul, but Perry and Amelie, with Gideon close behind, remained near the trees, watching the brutal showdown between Sabine and Ithan. Sabine stared at the shattered seven pieces of the Fendyr sword on the ground, her eyes blazing with fury before lifting that rage to Ithan. He shifted back to his humanoid form with a flash, panting, the metallic tang of broken steel still coating his mouth. "It's just a piece of steel," he said, voice raw. "All those years you obsessed over it, resented Danika for having it... It’s just a piece of metal." Sabine’s claws gleamed as she snarled, but behind her, Sigrid was silently closing in on the Astronomer, who had collapsed in terror, pleading uselessly. The Reaper didn’t hesitate—she leapt onto him, fused their mouths together, and with one horrifying rip of her claws into his chest, devoured his soul, his secondlight spiraling into her.

Ithan snapped his focus back to Sabine, letting out a deep, lethal snarl. Sabine lunged without warning, and Ithan charged, sliding low under her claws, grabbing a long shard of the broken sword mid-motion. Blood splattered across the grass as Sabine howled in agony, collapsing to her knees, clutching at the guts now spilling from her abdomen. Behind him, Sigrid dropped the Astronomer’s limp body onto the stone steps, but Ithan only saw Sabine, bleeding and broken before him. "Everything I have done," Sabine panted through bloodied teeth, "has been for the wolves." "It’s been for yourself," Ithan spat. She sneered one last time, "You will lead them to ruin." "We’ll see," he said grimly, and shifted again, faster than thought, into his wolf form. Sabine, defiant to the end, stared into his golden wolf eyes—and saw her death there. Before she could speak another poisonous word, Ithan lunged, jaws crushing her throat in one brutal, final blow.

Blood flooded his mouth, and rage consumed him, washing his vision in red. He ripped and tore, lost to the primal fury, to the vengeance long denied. Perry’s voice broke through the haze: "Ithan." Quaking, she approached him. "They’re watching," she whispered. Perry dropped to her knees before him, tilting her head to bare her neck—the ancient sign of surrender. "I yield," she said, her voice trembling, "I yield to the Prime." Something inside him—something noble and aching—shuddered at those words, but he moved instinctively, gently clamping his jaws around her throat, accepting her surrender, her recognition.

Footsteps pounded, and Amelie appeared next, her face pale and torn with shock. But even she fell to her knees, exposed her throat to him. There was no choice for her—submit or die. With bitter acceptance, Ithan brushed his teeth against Amelie's neck too, claiming her loyalty. Bitterer than Perry's sweetness, but still necessary. "Hail Ithan," Amelie said loudly enough for the entire Den to hear, "Prime of the Valbaran Wolves."

In response, a chorus of howls erupted—not just from the courtyard, but from the city itself, from the wilderness beyond the walls—as if all of Midgard rose up to welcome him. When the final echoes faded, Ithan tipped his wolf head toward the skies and released a howl of his own, a cry of triumph, mourning, and hope. Make your brother proud. As the last note drifted away into the wind, Ithan could have sworn he heard another howl rise faintly—from across the Veil, from the Bone Quarter itself. Connor.

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Ruhn didn’t recognize his city. Imperial battleships clogged the Istros, Dreadwolves prowled the empty streets, and the 33rd had been joined by the Asterian Guard. The Meadows still smoldered in the north, plumes of ash against an unnervingly blue sky. But it was the eerie, grieving quiet that unnerved him the most as he and Lidia crept through the sewers toward the Comitium. Flynn and Dec had split off a few blocks back to scope out the Aux headquarters, hoping to track Isaiah and Naomi faster. If they could intercept them before they reached the Comitium, it’d save precious time. But first, they had to reach the triarii members—without being caught.

"This should open up into a tunnel that leads right under the Comitium," Ruhn murmured to Lidia. Though the sewers seemed empty, Crescent City was never truly unwatched. "Once we're in," Lidia said with quiet certainty, "I can get us to their barracks." "You’re sure you know where the cameras—" Ruhn began, but she threw him a look that said it all. "I could navigate this place blindfolded," she said, and he believed her. His breath plumed in the cold, damp tunnel. "When we get to the barracks—" he began again. "Then your shadows come into play, and we hide until Isaiah and Naomi appear," she finished smoothly. His heart thudded faster. "You seem... nervous," she teased. He snorted, "It’s my first mission with my girlfriend. I want to impress her." Her smile lit up the darkness, softer and younger than he'd ever seen her. "Yeah, Ruhn. It’s okay with me," she whispered, sealing something permanent between them. Ahead, a dented metal door read Do Not Enter. Ruhn grinned. "Now that's practically an invitation," he said, kicking the door open.

Meanwhile, the sight of imperial warships filled Tharion Ketos with rage rather than nostalgia. Docked alongside the 33rd’s battleships floated the SPQM Faustus, the same Omega-boat he and his friends had barely escaped from. The river smelled salty and familiar, but the stench of occupation overwhelmed it. Hidden under a sunball cap, Tharion glared so hard across the water that Sathia muttered, "You’ll draw attention with all that glaring." "I should swim out and blast holes in their hulls," he growled. Sathia’s voice was steady, "Focus. We have bigger things to do." Her heart-shaped face showed nothing but determination. Tharion sighed, conceding, and whistled low.

A bright yellow-vested otter popped out of the water, dripping wet, whiskers twitching. Sathia bit her lip, stifling laughter, as Tharion muttered, "Stop encouraging them." Still, he knelt before the small creature and said, "Tell the River Queen that Tharion Ketos requests an audience. Please." Sathia, grinning, echoed, "Please." Tharion sighed, tossing the otter a fat gold coin. The otter snatched it with shining eyes and dove gracefully into the depths of the river, vanishing toward the Blue Court Beneath. Tharion pulled his cap lower. "Now we lurk," he said grimly, watching the warships with mounting fury.

Back at the Northern Rift, Ember Quinlan muttered, "This doesn’t seem safe," for the fifth time as she watched Bryce face the swirling mist. Hunt stood a few paces behind, fighting against the bone-deep cold. "You’re opening the Rift to Hel," Ember fretted. "And we're supposed to trust these demons?" Bryce’s voice was calm but firm. "I’m not saying they’re good. But they’re on our side. Trust me, Mom." Randall squeezed Ember’s hand, though Hunt could tell he wasn't thrilled either.

"When you're ready, Athalar," Bryce called. Hunt arched an eyebrow. "I thought you didn’t need my lightning anymore," he teased. Bryce shook her head, her breath misting the frigid air. "Not for something this big." Hunt called up his lightning, feeling the familiar thrum—and the new, dark edge of it. Helfire, Apollion had said. Lord of Lightning, the Oracle had whispered long ago. Even the thunderbirds, made by Hel, had been hunted to extinction. Except now the Asteri had found other ways to raise the dead. Hunt would die before letting them use his lightning again.

He lifted a hand, sparks dancing across his fingers. "One..." he breathed. "Two..." Had the Oracle seen all this? Seen what he truly was? Bryce stood, waiting, either trembling with cold or nerves. Hunt didn’t give himself time to rethink it. "Three." He unleashed a spear of lightning straight at her heart.

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Hunt’s lightning struck Bryce just like it had the day she leapt between worlds at the Asteri’s palace. The raw current lanced through her back, into the Horn on her body, then through the star on her chest, and finally into the massive Gate. Ember screamed in fear, Randall staggered back, but Hunt continued pushing the power into Bryce. She stood steady, commanding the Gate to open, her voice cutting through the howling winds. A crack of darkness began to form at the center, slowly widening as Hunt poured even more of his lightning into her, despite Ember’s pleas to stop. The Northern Rift had always been tuned to Hel—until now. The lightning fused with Bryce’s Horn and her newly amplified starfire, reorienting the Gate’s destination. Their theory was risky—no one had ever redirected the Rift before—but Bryce was determined. Finally, the void completely filled the Gate. Hunt stopped, rushing to Bryce’s side just as the darkness shimmered and revealed not the horrors of Hel, but a cozy room lit by a fireplace, a woman with golden-brown hair staring at them in shock. Bryce lifted a hand and greeted the stunned female with a simple, "Hello, Nesta."

Meanwhile, deep Beneath the river, Tharion and Sathia stood before the River Queen in the cold, metallic airlock of the Blue Court. The Queen, perched on her makeshift throne, could have easily commanded their deaths with a single word. But Sathia faced her with steady grace, offering apologies for any insult their marriage might have caused. Tharion, aware of the peril they were in, tried to remain poised. The River Queen, however, was anything but forgiving. She mocked Tharion’s past, called out his betrayals and selfishness, and questioned the sincerity of his mission. Sathia, undeterred, defended him with a cool strength that impressed even Tharion. She insisted they were here under the command of Queen Bryce Quinlan, requesting asylum for the people of Crescent City. The River Queen was unmoved at first, questioning Bryce’s newfound alliances with the Princes of Hel and her position against the Asteri. Tension thickened, but Sathia stood firm, warning that opposing Bryce would mean opposing the Fae territories now under her rule. Just as it seemed the Queen might be convinced, her daughter stormed into the chamber, her face twisted with betrayal and grief, screaming accusations that shattered the fragile negotiations.

Back at the Northern Rift, Ember fretted from behind Bryce as she stood before the swirling portal. Hunt remained tense, protective lightning sparking at his fingertips. Bryce could see Nesta now clearly—a fierce, predatory woman with silver flame building at her hands. It was obvious that Nesta saw Bryce and her companions as a threat. Nesta demanded the portal be closed immediately, but Bryce insisted she needed to talk, trying to explain her mission. Every word was a delicate gamble, with Nesta’s dagger flashing at her side and her powers humming with lethal energy. Bryce introduced Hunt, signaling their trust. Nesta, cool and assessing, questioned him silently before returning her piercing gaze to Bryce. Bryce, feeling the weight of her entire world on her shoulders, asked for the one thing she had come for—the Mask.

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The ground itself seemed to tremble from the sheer power radiating off Nesta as she stared down Bryce across the portal. Bryce didn’t offer threats; she made a desperate, gut-wrenching plea, begging Nesta to lend her the Mask—an edge she desperately needed to defeat the Asteri. But Nesta was unmoved. Her icy refusal cut deep, and the heavy darkness gathering behind her signaled that time was running out. Bryce, refusing to back down, promised she would return the Mask once the war was over. She even acknowledged that she had outsmarted Nesta’s court once before, but insisted this was no trick. As Bryce spoke of the mass slaughter of innocent humans in her city—families, children murdered to punish her—her voice broke with raw grief, her frozen tears a testament to her pain. Still, Nesta remained hardened, warning that Rhysand himself was approaching with his devastating power.

Seeing no other option, Bryce presented the only collateral she had: her parents. She offered Ember and Randall to Nesta, pleading with her to take them into her world, to keep them safe until Bryce could return the Mask. It broke Bryce’s heart into pieces, but she stood firm, placing her family’s lives above her own desires. Nesta, visibly shaken for the first time, considered the offer. Bryce insisted that even if she died, her parents would have a better chance at survival in Nesta’s world than in Midgard. As the storm of Rhysand’s power crashed closer, Nesta finally extended her hand, offering the Mask to Bryce—a chilling, ancient artifact brimming with dark energy. The moment Bryce took it, she felt its unholy presence reverberate through her bones, strangely welcomed by the divine starfire she carried from Theia. Bryce hid the Mask inside her jacket, securing it against her heart, feeling its chilling beat matching her own.

Without wasting another second, Hunt unleashed a storm wind that pushed Ember and Randall through the portal into Nesta’s world. Bryce didn’t allow herself to say goodbye. She didn’t even dare look at their faces as she severed the connection, collapsing the Rift and leaving only swirling snow and mist behind. Her heart shattered, but she knew she had done the only thing she could. She had all the weapons she needed now—the Horn, the star, the blades, and the Mask. It had to be enough against the gods.

Before she could even process her grief, Hunt urgently pulled her behind him, cursing under his breath. Out of the mist, the Harpy emerged—her body painted white to vanish into the snow, her wings coated to match. She was no longer a living soul, only an empty, monstrous husk sent to fulfill one horrifying purpose: kill.

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Any hope Tharion had was crushed the moment the River Queen’s daughter threw herself into her mother’s lap, sobbing uncontrollably over his marriage to Sathia. Every insult thrown at Sathia, about her "dirt veins" and lack of water magic, only revealed the cruelty and entitlement that had festered in the Queen's daughter. But Tharion had had enough. His fury erupted as he pointed beyond the window at the devastation outside—the imperial warships, the ashes of Asphodel Meadows, the bodies of innocent children—and demanded the Queen see past petty grievances to the disaster engulfing their city. With raw desperation, he begged for sanctuary for Crescent City’s people, even offering to divorce Sathia and marry the River Queen’s daughter if it meant saving lives. But it was the River Queen who refused, surprising everyone. She declared she no longer wanted her daughter tied to Tharion and shocked him further by revealing her own secret resistance against the Asteri. She admitted she had sent him after Sofie and Emile because she feared the Asteri's power and had hoped to keep any possible threats to them safe. Moved by Tharion’s willingness to sacrifice his freedom and by his sincerity, the River Queen agreed to harbor as many refugees as possible in the Blue Court, offering Crescent City a fragile but vital ray of hope.

Meanwhile, back at the Northern Rift, Hunt and Bryce faced their own nightmare. The Harpy, now a hollow, soulless shell created using Hunt's own stolen Helfire lightning, attacked with terrifying speed and strength. Bryce’s heart twisted seeing the thing the Asteri had made—a soldier stripped of identity, mercy, and even warmth. As Hunt battled her, lightning lighting up the frozen mists, reinforcements arrived—Isaiah, Naomi, and horrifyingly, Celestina. The betrayal and danger were overwhelming. Bryce knew they couldn’t survive this fight with enemies on both sides, not when she was drained and Hunt was still caged by his Halo.

Desperate, Bryce unleashed her last, most dangerous weapon. She unzipped her jacket and pulled out the Mask. Fitting it over her face was like diving into the deep, ancient waters of death itself. Her blood sang, her bones hummed, and the star in her chest—the legacy of Theia—welcomed the Mask’s terrible power like an old friend. With a voice that wasn’t wholly her own, Bryce commanded the Harpy to kneel. The dead obeyed. Even Celestina was silenced by the sheer force of Bryce’s power. With heartbreaking mercy, Bryce ordered the Harpy’s soul-drained body to rest at last, watching her crumble into decay and dust in the snow.

When Bryce finally tore off the Mask, the others stared at her with expressions of awe, fear, and pure horror. Even among her allies, Bryce now stood apart—someone who commanded both the living and the dead.

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Ruhn and Lidia navigated the sewers of Crescent City, still searching for Isaiah and Naomi. Their attempt to find them at the triarii barracks had failed—the rooms were deserted, untouched for days. Ruhn suspected Celestina wanted to keep their absence unnoticed, possibly hiding something darker. While Declan and Flynn hacked into the Aux systems, Ruhn coordinated a new plan to search the crucifixion squares for any trace. As they trudged through the gloom, a conversation unfolded between Ruhn and Lidia about the story of the witch and the monster—a story Lidia’s mother had told her, steeped in pain. Lidia confessed that like her own mother, she too had given up her children, but Ruhn reassured her with deep tenderness that what she did was an act of true motherhood, choosing their safety over her own happiness. Their bond deepened as they embraced, and with love blooming between them, Ruhn promised he was all in for whatever future they could have together. Yet the peace shattered when Lidia received a message from the Depth Charger: Pollux had taken her sons.

Meanwhile, back at the Northern Rift, Hunt faced down Celestina, Isaiah, and Naomi. The betrayal still burned inside him—he’d been imprisoned, Haloed again, because of Celestina’s lies. Rage, powered by his newly unleashed Helfire lightning, surged through him as he attacked the Archangel without mercy. In a shattering moment, Hunt did the impossible—he mentally sliced through his own Halo’s binding magic, freeing himself completely. Then, with a sweep of power, he freed Isaiah’s Halo too. Lightning crackled wildly around them, and even Celestina, once confident, trembled with fear. Bryce, however, calmed Hunt with her presence. She reminded him that he was not Umbra Mortis, not a monster shaped by Hel—he was just Hunt, her mate, the male she loved. Reluctantly, Hunt reined in his power, sparing Celestina’s life.

Bryce revealed her audacious plan: they would raise an army of the Fallen, using the Mask and the stolen starlight within her to command the mech-suits stationed at Mount Hermon. Instead of letting the Asteri use those mechanical abominations, the souls of the Fallen would pilot them, creating an unstoppable force to distract the Asteri during their final assault. Isaiah and Naomi agreed to lead this army of dead heroes, should they choose to return. Hunt hesitated, heart aching at the thought of asking the Fallen to fight again, but Bryce assured him—it would be their choice.

With the decision made, Hunt blasted Bryce once again with his lightning, powering the Horn in her chest. The Rift shimmered open—and this time, Aidas, Prince of the Chasm, stepped through, golden hair gleaming, blue eyes alight with power. Bryce welcomed him with a wicked smile, knowing the true war was finally about to begin.

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Ithan returned to Jesiba after officially becoming Prime of the Valbaran wolves, but his focus wasn’t on politics. He needed her help to arrange a meeting with the Under-King. Connor was trying to reach him, and Ithan knew he couldn’t afford to make any more mistakes when dealing with the dead. Jesiba, sharp as ever, warned him that he'd have to think smarter and act faster now. She relayed that Bryce had called, summoning him to the Eternal City with wolves ready to fight. The moment was finally here: they would rise against the Asteri. Jesiba advised him to evacuate the pups and weaker wolves, hiding them deep in the wild, while preparing the fighters for the inevitable battle. Despite guilt clawing at him about Sigrid and fear of his new role, Ithan stood firm—he would not fail his people again. Jesiba, after a long pause, agreed to try contacting the Under-King and suggested he take Hypaxia along for what was coming.

Meanwhile, Bryce, having just thrown her parents into another world for their protection, tried to find a moment to breathe inside a guard booth. The enormity of her decision hit her hard—she had saved them, but also abandoned them. Before she could even process it, her phone rang. Ruhn’s voice, tight with fear, shattered any lingering peace: Pollux had taken Lidia’s sons, ambushing the Depth Charger near Avallen’s mists. It was a trap meant for them. Bryce instantly agreed to regroup at the Eternal City—they couldn’t abandon Lidia’s children.

Outside, Hunt, Aidas, Isaiah, Naomi, and even Celestina had been rallying around Bryce’s plan. But the world itself had changed beyond recognition. The armies of Hel marched across Midgard, twenty-four miles of unholy terror ready to unleash hell upon the Asteri. Bryce and Hunt, standing on the snowy battlefield, didn’t dare look too closely at the twisted, monstrous faces, the clawed hands, or the gleaming fangs. These were the same creatures who had once brought pain to Crescent City—and now they were allies. There was no choice but to trust in the uneasy alliance. Hunt remained stoic, shoulders tense with memories of war, while Bryce’s star blazed under her skin, a beacon in the bitter cold. As the earth shook under the endless procession of Hel’s soldiers, Bryce relayed to Ruhn that they were on their way—and they weren’t coming alone.

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Standing on the Black Dock, Ithan and Hypaxia threw their Death Marks into the river, waiting for the Under-King’s response. As ripples vanished into the mist, they spoke of their regrets and mistakes, both burdened by past losses—Hypaxia grieving her mother, and Ithan desperate to reach his brother, Connor. A black boat soon arrived, pulling them through the mists toward the Bone Quarter. Though newly named Prime of the Valbaran Wolves, Ithan struggled with the weight of his responsibility, feeling like just a clueless boy rather than a leader. Inside a misty gray temple dedicated to Urd, they faced the Under-King, who lounged beneath a massive statue carved with strange symbols that looked hauntingly familiar. Ithan formally requested a meeting with Connor, braving the Under-King’s cruel jabs. As Hypaxia challenged the Under-King about his past, shocking revelations surfaced: the Under-King had not come from Hel but from the shifters' world, creeping into Midgard through the Rift when the wolves first crossed over. He revealed that the so-called goddess Urd was truly a force of creation, once called Wyrd—the very foundation of life and magic. Though steeped in bitterness, the Under-King granted Ithan a brief, precious chance. As Ithan turned, his heart slammed against his ribs, because standing there at the temple doorway, vibrant and solid, was his brother, Connor Holstrom, alive in death, waiting for him.

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Sitting beside Connor on the temple steps, Ithan struggled between the urge to laugh or cry, devastated that his brother, though perfectly preserved, could not speak, only communicate through gestures and expressions. He poured out everything—the chaos with Sigrid, the destruction of the Fendyr line, the burden of becoming Prime, and the fears weighing him down. When Connor handed him a mysterious black bullet crafted from Death Mark metal, Ithan realized there were still secrets his brother desperately wanted him to know. But their stolen moment was interrupted by the Under-King, who coldly ended the meeting. Rage exploded within Ithan—rage for every injustice the dead endured, for the Under-King’s cruelty, for all the lives consumed. Ancient power awoke in his blood, ice blooming at his fingertips, marking the Under-King as the true enemy. Before the creature could summon his monstrous hounds, Ithan unleashed his frost, trapping the Under-King in a suffocating prison of ice. As the dead monarch stood frozen, Jesiba Roga appeared from the temple’s shadows, giving the signal. With grim resolve, Hypaxia struck the frozen Under-King with a heavy brazier, shattering him into glittering shards, and ending his reign of terror once and for all.

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After shattering the Under-King, Ithan felt an eerie emptiness, but no regret. As Hypaxia healed their injuries, Jesiba coolly reminded them that by killing the Under-King, Hypaxia had inherited the position as Head of the House of Flame and Shadow. Though stunned, Hypaxia accepted her role, urged by the urgency to act before Rigelus noticed the change. Jesiba pushed them toward a crucial decision: what to do with the souls trapped in the Bone Quarter. As Ithan grieved, Connor miraculously spoke—thanks to Hypaxia’s authority—and revealed that the dead had crafted a black bullet using their secondlight, a weapon intended for Bryce to wield with the Godslayer Rifle. With no time to lose, Connor urged Ithan to preserve the essence of their souls in the bullet to strike a fatal blow against the Asteri. Saying a heart-wrenching goodbye, Connor stepped into the glowing Dead Gate, joining the countless spirits as they condensed into a brilliant seed of power. Ithan captured the seed into the bullet, the words Memento Mori briefly glowing before fading into silence. With the Reapers now stirring in the mists, Hypaxia assumed control of the Bone Quarter with Jesiba at her side, and Ithan was given a single, urgent mission: deliver the bullet to Bryce. Meanwhile, Tharion and Sathia, after securing the River Queen’s promise to shelter refugees, found themselves cornered by the vengeful Viper Queen. Her forces included Colin, a Fae from Sathia’s past who had fallen under the Queen’s control. Despite Sathia’s desperate pleas, Colin remained entranced, and the Viper Queen prepared to exact revenge on Tharion. Just as all hope seemed lost, Hypaxia and Ithan appeared, ready to fight, turning the tides once again.

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As the Viper Queen confronted Tharion and Sathia, refusing to back down, Hypaxia unleashed her new authority as the Head of the House of Flame and Shadow, warning the Queen that harm to them would bring devastating consequences. Ithan, now radiating the true power of a Prime, stood by Hypaxia’s side, threatening the wrath of the Valbaran Wolves. Though the Viper Queen sneered, she ultimately backed off, leaving with her assassins, including a heartbroken Colin McCarthy, who never once looked back. Shaken, Tharion demanded answers, and learned how much had changed: Ithan and Hypaxia had risen dramatically in power, while Bryce had already moved toward the Eternal City. With urgency tightening around them, the group retreated to the House of Flame and Shadow, the only place now safe in the city. Sathia, devastated by seeing Colin enslaved, confessed to Tharion that losing her friend had been her Ordeal. Inside Jesiba’s office, Tharion struggled to reach Bryce, Hunt, or Ember and Randall, but strange magical interference, likely from the open Northern Rift, had cut off all communication. As they quickly pieced together their next move, Ithan revealed the deeper stakes: Hypaxia had created a cure for the parasite infection, and the dead had gifted them a black bullet infused with secondlight—a sacred weapon meant for Bryce, crafted with the hope of finally ending the Asteri's reign.

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Bryce, Hunt, Ruhn, Lidia, Declan, and Flynn gathered inside a battered Ophion van on the outskirts of the Eternal City, ready to unleash their rebellion. Bryce, terrified but determined, filmed a worldwide broadcast alongside Hunt, revealing the Asteri's lies—the parasite hidden in Midgard’s water, the stolen magic, the countless atrocities including Asphodel Meadows. Declan aired the footage of Bryce killing Micah, and their call for revolution was sent rippling across the world. Later, at a grim safe house, Bryce struggled with nerves, knowing the armies of Hel would soon march unseen toward the Eternal City. But Hunt, full of tenderness and love, pulled her back into the present, into the bond they shared. They made love fiercely, starlight and lightning blending around them like a promise—home was not a place, but each other. As Hunt filled her with his power, Bryce realized she carried a piece of him inside her now—a living current of lightning, strength she could call upon in the fight ahead. Wrapped in each other, they clung to the only certainty they had: their love, even with war dawning at sunrise.

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Ithan returned to the nearly abandoned Den, now his responsibility, only to find Perry waiting alone and the rest of the wolves scattered in fear. Knowing the Asteri would retaliate once he stood against them, Ithan agreed to delay his departure to the Eternal City by three hours to warn the wolves and ensure their safety, even as he prepared to bury the Prime’s body himself. Meanwhile, in the House of Flame and Shadow, Tharion, overflowing with newfound water magic after taking the antidote, prepared to deliver it to Bryce but was blindsided when Sathia left him behind to try saving her old friend Colin from the Viper Queen. Across the city, Ruhn and Lidia prepared for the looming battle, their fear and longing driving them together in a desperate, soul-deep union; in Ruhn’s arms, Lidia found rare comfort, but the brutal reality remained—her sons were still prisoners, and tomorrow they would have to face the Asteri for everything they loved.

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Hiding in a van near the Eternal City, Ruhn, Lidia, Bryce, Hunt, Declan, and Flynn prepared for the final assault, waiting for confirmation that the Asteri were fully distracted by Bryce's leaked footage exposing the parasite and the murders of Micah and Sandriel; across the world, chaos spread, support for Bryce rising as videos went viral despite imperial censorship. Lidia, tormented over her captive sons, struggled to focus, but Bryce and Ruhn urged her to set aside emotion and prepare for war. Meanwhile, Ithan finished burying the Prime and departed for the Eternal City after saying a heartfelt goodbye to Perry, knowing he was probably heading into death. As the final plans locked into place, with Dec ready to hack, Flynn driving the van, and Lidia and Ruhn coordinating the extraction of her sons, Bryce and Hunt accepted the impossible odds ahead. Armed with little more than courage, fury, and love, Bryce vowed to keep her promise—to destroy the Asteri for all the wrongs they had committed—and as she opened the van doors to step into battle, she left them all with the ancient, unwavering words: "Through love, all is possible."

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Inside the Asteri’s palace, Bryce, Hunt, Ruhn, and Lidia infiltrated the lower levels through the trash chutes, sharing quiet final words of love and loyalty before splitting up: Ruhn and Lidia to rescue her sons, and Bryce and Hunt to destroy the firstlight core. As Bryce donned the ancient Mask, she unleashed the trapped souls of the Fallen, their wings bursting free from the throne room wall in a storm of ghostly feathers. Together, Bryce and Hunt burned their own stolen wings—Hunt’s and Isaiah’s—reclaiming their honor. Just as the wings soared into the sky, Rigelus appeared, furious but wary, realizing too late that Hel’s armies, led by the Princes, had crested the hills outside the city, hidden until now. Bryce stood firm, commanding both the dead and the living with newfound power. But as the people screamed and fled, Rigelus revealed he had anticipated their arrival all along, and as a horn blared across the city, the deadly Asterian Guard surged into the streets, ready for war.

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As Rigelus revealed that he had outmaneuvered them, sending legions of the Asterian Guard to attack the Rift, Bryce and Hunt had no choice but to teleport away into the chaos outside the Eternal City. Meanwhile, Ruhn and Lidia frantically searched the palace for her sons, finding only devastation among the mystics—until a desperate Lidia discovered they were hidden beneath the palace, by the dangerous firstlight core. Fearing a trap, Ruhn shot Lidia in the leg to stop her from rushing into danger alone, then went on ahead, determined to save the boys. Deep under the riverways, Tharion raced toward the palace through the old, dead waterways, carrying the antidote. On the battlefield, Bryce, Hunt, and Aidas set Phase Two into motion: Declan remotely shut down the mech-suits, Bryce filled them with the souls of the Fallen, and the undead army rose—possessing mech-suits, demons, and fallen soldiers alike—to turn against the Asterian Guard. As Isaiah and Naomi led the Risen to storm the city gates, the skies and streets boiled with war, and across the battlefield, glowing figures—the Asteri themselves—finally descended to confront them.

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On the battlefield outside the Eternal City, Bryce, Hunt, and Aidas watched the chaos unfold as Hel’s armies clashed with the Asterian Guard, but when the five Asteri themselves descended, the true war began. Bryce, holding the Starsword and Truth-Teller, stood firm against the powerful Polaris. With Hunt’s Helfire striking the crossing blades, Bryce unleashed a black hole within Polaris’s body, obliterating her into nothingness. Their first Asteri kill. Yet the cost was high—Bryce was draining fast, blood leaking from her nose, the risk of the portal to nowhere nearly taking her with it. Ruhn’s desperate call came through: the hall of the firstlight core needed help. Hunt and Bryce teleported toward it, only to land among a pack of deadly deathstalkers. Bryce, already faltering, prepared to fight—until a sudden wall of water thundered down the hall toward them, a new ally entering the fray.

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Water surged through the palace as Tharion, now a force of nature himself, flooded the halls and saved Bryce and Hunt from deathstalkers. But with little time and only two vials of the antidote recovered, Bryce urged him onward—the core had to be destroyed. Elsewhere, Ruhn was cornered by Pollux, forced away from the firstlight core into a trap, only to find Lidia mysteriously gone. Tharion, now wielding water like a god, found her wounded and unconscious—shot by Ruhn to protect her. Using the antidote, Lidia awoke fully healed, fully powered, her aura terrifying even Tharion. But when Pollux dragged out her bound sons, Lidia stepped out, glowing with pure maternal rage, and commanded, “Let them go.” Meanwhile, Bryce and Hunt, soaked and breathless, reached the archives, pushing themselves onward to finish what they’d started. Two power levels on the core screen were now dark—Sirius and Polaris—but five Asteri remained. And in front of the last glowing pipeline, with cold satisfaction etched on his face, stood Rigelus, ready.

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Rigelus unleashed wave after wave of brutal, blinding power in the crystal palace, forcing Bryce and Hunt to teleport constantly, dodging each deadly blast. But with Hunt’s Helfire warping the crystal floor, they finally cracked a path to the firstlight core. Bryce, bleeding and exhausted, fought to stay standing. Outside, the Eternal City was pure chaos: humans, inspired by Bryce’s message, were rising up alongside demons, angels, and rebels against the Asteri. Ithan, carrying the Godslayer Rifle but with the antidote shattered, sprinted toward the palace, desperate to reach Bryce in time. Meanwhile, in the lower halls, Lidia faced off against her nightmare—Pollux—who held her sons captive, battered and bruised. Pollux taunted her with the truth: he had tricked them, had spies everywhere, and now intended to kill her children in front of her. But as rage burned brighter than fear in Lidia’s veins, she knew: this would end today. Whether by blood, blade, or death.

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Pollux forced Brann and Actaeon—Lidia’s sons—to their knees, mocking them, ready to kill one before her eyes.
When Lidia begged for mercy, Pollux reveled in it, offering her a cruel choice: which of her sons would die first.
Tharion, hidden nearby, launched a surprise attack with his water magic, but Pollux’s bullet struck him down, leaving him bleeding on the floor.
With no way to reach the boys in time, Lidia pleaded desperately, willing to sacrifice herself.
But Ruhn stepped forward, offering a deal: himself in exchange for Lidia and her sons' lives.
He dropped the final blow: "She’s my mate, you fucker."
Enraged, Pollux agreed, lured by the chance to torment Ruhn instead.
Before surrendering, Ruhn sent one last silent message to Lidia:
"I love you. My soul will find yours again in the next life."
Then Ruhn lifted his hands and surrendered to the Hammer.

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As tensions peaked, Pollux prepared to kill Brann, targeting Lidia’s son to make her suffer. But in a moment of blazing instinct, Lidia threw herself between them, shielding her son as a long-suppressed fire magic erupted from within her, engulfing her in flame and blasting Pollux backward. The fire did not harm her son, revealing that Lidia possessed a powerful elemental bloodline, one she'd long buried beneath silence and fear. She was not just a Vanir, but something older and far more dangerous—a shifter descendant of Fae, bearing ancient flame in her veins.

Ruhn, stunned by Lidia’s transformation, helped free the boys while Pollux recovered. Fueled by rage and years of abuse, Lidia faced Pollux without hesitation, and with her fire fully awakened by the antidote, she incinerated him from the inside out, reducing the feared Hammer to a heap of ash. It was vengeance long overdue. Without missing a beat, she instructed Ruhn to get her sons and the unconscious Tharion to safety, declaring they would be even if he succeeded. Then she raced back into battle, flame flowing freely around her for the first time.

As she emerged into the war-torn city, Lidia annihilated the remaining dreadwolves, including Mordoc, with a single thought. She turned bullets to vapor and melted imperial tanks, walking through battlefield chaos like a goddess of flame. Just when the enemy's war-machines targeted her with brimstone missiles, three fire sprites—Sasa, Rithi, and Malana—arrived, followed by their queen, Irithys. The sprites, previously underestimated, melted launchers and machines with ease, revealing themselves as a force of nature. Lidia’s fire merged with theirs, becoming a wall of unstoppable power, burning through everything the Asteri’s forces threw at them.

Meanwhile, Tharion was bleeding out, and Ruhn—now carrying the last vial of the antidote—drank it himself, blacking out briefly as the power surged through him. When he awoke, he discovered new powers within himself, unleashing blinding light and lethal shadow, which he used to kill two guards instantly. Even more shocking, he accessed healing magic, something he’d never had before, and used it to seal Tharion’s fatal wound, buying them precious time. The moment another Asteri died, shaking the realm, confirmed the tide was turning.

With Tharion barely stable, Ruhn led the boys to safety, fighting through the empty halls and into the open streets. There, they ran into Ithan, who had arrived carrying the Godslayer Rifle, having fought his way through the chaos. Desperate to reach Bryce, Ithan asked where she was, just as a pulse of deadly light flared from the palace. They feared they might be too late, but Ruhn pointed the way, and Ithan sprinted off while Ruhn protected the twins, keeping the promise Lidia had trusted him with.

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Bryce and Hunt fought desperately to complete the tunnel to the firstlight core as Rigelus attacked without mercy, forcing them to dodge and teleport repeatedly. Hunt hammered at the floor with his lightning, while Bryce kept them alive through constant movement, though her strength was fading rapidly. The crystal floor cracked and melted from their attacks, and the tunnel neared completion, but Bryce’s starlight and teleportation powers began failing just as they needed them most. In a brutal strike, Rigelus blasted them into the stairwell, and Bryce’s energy sputtered out entirely, leaving her weakened and bleeding. Hunt, also nearly spent, kissed her to share the last of his lightning power, giving her a fragile boost to continue. At that critical moment, Ithan Holstrom arrived, carrying the Godslayer Rifle, revealing that Connor’s spirit had sent him, delivering a bullet crafted from the secondlight of Crescent City’s dead. Bryce realized the bullet was a secondlight bomb, capable of unleashing massive destruction, not meant to strike Rigelus but to obliterate the core itself. With no time to waste and too weak to teleport Hunt alongside her, Bryce handed him the Mask and teleported alone, prepared to sacrifice herself for the mission. Upon reaching the shattered hall, she found not just Rigelus but the remaining four Asteri waiting for her, blocking the damaged core. As she lifted the rifle and aimed, Rigelus issued a chilling warning: destroying the core would not just defeat the Asteri — it would destroy Midgard itself.

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Bryce stood her ground against Rigelus and the remaining Asteri, holding the Godslayer Rifle aimed steadily at the melted crystal around the firstlight core. Rigelus tried to bargain, revealing that the core was linked to Midgard’s very soul — destroying it would erase the planet and everything on it. The Asteri offered Bryce power, kingdoms, and even a world ruled by her and Hunt, but she saw through their desperation and cruelty. Realizing that they would never truly allow freedom, Bryce made her decision. She teleported directly to the broken floor, aimed, and fired the secondlight-charged bullet into the core. As the bullet spiraled down, time slowed, and Bryce reflected on the life she wished she could have lived longer — with Hunt, with her friends, beneath the sun and stars. When the bullet shattered the remaining barrier, Rigelus grabbed her, burning her flesh, but Bryce, drawing on her own power as a living battery, siphoned the stolen firstlight from him. Knowing that the Asteri's power came from the people, not themselves, Bryce summoned the power of the Horn embedded in her back. As the core began collapsing, Bryce used the Horn to open a portal and flung the core, and then the Asteri themselves, into the void of deep space, severing their grasp on Midgard. In the final moments, she too was pulled through the portal, hurtling alone into the blackness of space.

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The crystal palace of the Asteri collapsed with a deafening roar as a black hole tore open beneath it, created by Bryce's desperate final move. Ruhn, Tharion, and the twins ran for their lives toward the city gates, barely escaping the pull of the void that was consuming everything around the ruins. Hunt, after saving Ithan, landed at the edge of a massive crater where the black hole raged, realizing with horror that among the collapsing palace and swirling stars, Bryce’s starlight was being pulled toward the black hole too. In the airless void of deep space, Bryce clung to survival by sheer force of will, using the Horn's power embedded in her to hold on. As the Asteri tumbled with her into the abyss, one by one they were consumed by the black hole—Hesperus and Eosphoros first, then Austrus, betrayed by Rigelus himself in a desperate attempt to survive. Rigelus, drained of his stolen firstlight and weakened, collided with Bryce as they drifted helplessly toward the event horizon. As he tried to overpower her, Bryce fought back, knowing the Horn would obey its true master if she lost contact. In one final act of defiance, Bryce wrapped her arms and legs around Rigelus, refusing to let him escape the inevitable. She accepted that she would die alongside him if necessary, determined to end the Asteri’s reign forever, making her final moments count for the future of Midgard and all its people.

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Hunt stood amid the rubble, watching the giant black hole devour Midgard’s heart while Bryce drifted helplessly inside it, refusing to believe she was lost. Aidas warned him that jumping in would mean death, but Hunt realized Bryce had left him the Mask for a reason: through their bond, he might wield it. As the ground shook, a mech-suit piloted by the soul of Shahar appeared, offering Hunt a chance to save Bryce. Without hesitation, he climbed in, launched into the void, and donned the Mask, enduring its agony to reach her. Rigelus and Bryce struggled near the event horizon, and with no clear shot, Hunt fired the last missile, guided by Shahar and the souls of the Fallen, striking Rigelus and sending him hurtling into the black hole. Bryce was finally free, but unconscious and dangerously close to being swallowed. Pushing the mech’s power to the limit, Hunt caught Bryce and raced toward the shrinking portal, where Aidas, Apollion, Ruhn, Lidia, Tharion, Ithan, and others combined their powers, their love holding it open. In a final desperate surge, Hunt and Bryce crashed through just as the portal sealed, trapping the black hole and erasing the Asteri from existence. Hunt shattered free of the mech-suit, reaching Bryce, only to find her still, breathless, and the Mask confirming the word he had dreaded all along—dead.

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As Hunt desperately slammed his lightning into Bryce’s heart again and again, her body remained still, no heartbeat answering his call, while their friends stood helplessly around them. Declan warned it had been too long without oxygen, and even powerful healing magic couldn’t bring her back. Hunt refused to give up, but when even the Mask slipped from his face, it seemed hopeless until Hypaxia appeared, wearing the Bone Crown of the House of Flame and Shadow, offering not resurrection, but a trade. Jesiba Roga, revealing she had been cursed with immortality, offered her long Vanir life in exchange for Bryce’s. As Hypaxia began the ancient chant, Bryce found herself in a realm of pure golden light, greeted by Jesiba, who explained that thanks to Bryce’s sacrifice, Midgard itself had granted this trade. Jesiba confessed she had once fled the fall of Parthos, carrying its ancient knowledge, and now she entrusted her legacy—the Parthos Books, the Gallery, and her own life—to Bryce. With tears and laughter, Bryce glimpsed Danika, Lehabah, and the Pack of Devils, all safe and at peace in the afterlife. Saying a heartfelt goodbye, Bryce chose life, stepping through a crystal archway back toward the world she had fought so hard to save, back toward Hunt, her angel, her home.

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Bryce awakened to find herself surrounded by friends, Hunt at her side, and laughter quickly followed as she realized she had survived, the Asteri were gone, and Midgard was free at last. In the aftermath, Hunt took a moment to honor the Fallen who had helped him in the final battle before deciding to reject leadership and entrusting the future of the angels to Isaiah. Meanwhile, Bryce and Hunt flew north to reunite with her parents, Ember and Randall, who were safe in the Fae world along with Nesta and her mate Cassian. In a heartfelt reunion, Bryce returned the Mask and Truth-Teller dagger to Nesta, acknowledging the bond of trust between them. She also offered Nesta the Starsword, declaring that the Starborn legacy on Midgard ended with her, and hinting that Nesta’s connection to the eight-pointed star held a greater destiny. As Bryce and Hunt prepared to return home through the portal, she left Nesta with the sword and the promise of a future still waiting to unfold, while she herself stepped into the new world she had fought so hard to save, hand in hand with the angel she loved.

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Lidia reunited with her sons Brann and Ace as they returned safely to their fathers, Renki and Davit, aboard the Depth Charger, finding peace and acceptance as a family once more. Though Lidia and Ruhn stayed behind on land to help rebuild, she found solace knowing her boys were loved and would visit again once the world stabilized. Meanwhile, Bryce reopened the Northern Rift, allowing the armies of Hel to return to their realm. She exchanged parting words with Apollion and Aidas, thanking them for their role in Midgard’s freedom before closing the Rift forever. In the aftermath, Tharion wandered back into the chaotic Meat Market, realizing the world was still full of corruption and opportunism despite the Asteri’s fall. As he searched for his next path, he encountered Ariadne lurking in the shadows, hinting that even in a new world, old alliances and unfinished business remained.

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Bryce officially abolished the Fae monarchy by signing a decree using the Autumn King’s pen, dissolving the royal houses and donating the properties to rebuild Asphodel Meadows and help orphans. Meanwhile, Ruhn and Lidia moved into a new apartment, planning to start a normal life together, while Ithan stepped into his role as Prime of the Den and prepared with Flynn, Dec, Perry, Ruhn, and Lidia to face the political chaos ahead. In Crescent City, Bryce and Hunt began setting up the new Griffin Antiquities gallery with the Parthos collection, but just as they celebrated, a panicked call from Baxian revealed the miraculous appearance of flying horses (pegasuses) in Avallen, hinting at an ancient magic returning. Overjoyed, Bryce and Hunt rushed to see them, ready to embrace a future of rebuilding, adventure, and life together, with the Asteri gone and Midgard finally free.

And with that, the journey through this incredible book finally comes to an end.
I hope you enjoyed reliving the story through these detailed recaps as much as I enjoyed writing them.
From battles and heartbreaks to freedom and new beginnings, we’ve witnessed it all — and now, Midgard is free, and our heroes have their tomorrow.
Thank you for reading along.
Until the next adventure — light it up!