Keeper of the Lost Cities: Elysian

Preface (2)

How could Sophie keep going?

It was time to face the facts.

She was far into the unknown.

She had many pieces of a puzzle, but they were scattered and random. Like the enigmatic girl with violet eyes who kept appearing in her visions. Like what had happened to Biana and Flori.

What role did she play in this sequence of events, and why was she chosen for it?

Was she truly in control?

A trail of clues could lead her to the answer, or a deadly trap...

Saving the world was much easier said than done.

Even if she did figure out who was at the end of this mess, the world was still broken. Unfair and unjust.

How many people would she lose?

Losing Keefe already felt like losing everything, and she couldn't guarantee there wouldn't be more people who could suffer because of her.

Because Lady Gisela wasn't the only enemy she had.

Someone treacherous and very powerful was hiding in plain sight... extremely close to her.

Somewhere out there...

There was something dark and enigmatic.

Someone was calling...

There was something that made her heartbeat turn icy and metallic.

And a sharp pain throbbed in her head.

It wanted to grow stronger.

More powerful. It wanted to become her.

How would she unearth the source?

A new revelation filled her with dread.

She realized too late that she was merely a pawn in a much, much bigger game.