The further she runs from her fate
The closer the Devil's Emissary marches to his.

An enjoyable ride. I'm definitely glad I read it.
— Brandon Hale, author of the Day Soldiers saga
Allison picked it up. It felt lighter than she thought, but still weighed enough. She grabbed hold of the scabbard and pulled. Out came a long, double edged sword, transparent as glass, with a tendril of opaque material running the length from hilt to tip. She gasped and whispered, ‘I know this sword.’   ‘Really?’ Cat said. ‘Where?’   She continued to look at the sword as it projected rainbows across her face. ‘I see the future, and it is this sword. Only this sword.’

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