She leans against the fireplace ignoring the sharp pain hitting her right leg. She gasps as everything goes black and she falls deep into the next prophecy.
It's dark and raining. He is leaned up against the street post, motioning her over. "Chryssabelle," he whispers as she reaches out to touch him.
There is a slight rumbling below them as if a small earthquake had struck. They look behind her as a large, blue creature comes up through the ground. It stood about ten feet up, with long black wings. Its eyes shined red and its voice boomed through the empty street "The Crystal War is upon us, my child. Prepare the immortals for battle." And just as fast as he came, he left.
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Black Crystal Lies
FantasyHiding From Seventeen Book 1: Chryssabelle has been able to see the future when she became the Prophet; a curse given to her last summer. When she starts seeing visions of a war fought between the Light and the Dark, the creators of this world, she...
