Description: The world is not as it seems. Arya was born with the ability to control fire. As far as she is concerned, it is a curse worse than any other. Because of this burden, she is studied, and tortured by a mad-man, who's only wish is to take her apart and...
The soft skin of Dorothy’s brow folded together. “You know, I never caught his name. He was tall, very handsome. I did offer to pass on message, but he said he’d just wait until he saw you himself.”...
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