Prologue

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She can't die.

It was a very complicated situation, really. She could be killed, but she doesn't stay dead. She comes back to the living world, still, and hunts down whoever was responsible for the kill.

This tipped the balance of the world. Now everyone wanted her and her cousins dead.

Gods began to take sides. Most want them alive and safe. Others want them gone for good. 

A storm is brewing. One that is greater than the warding of the white-eye; greater than the battle between sky, ocean and land. Not to mention the three-point war between space and time, negativity and ultimate power.

They were oblivious of the storm, though she noticed traces. It was in the air, streaking across the sky and in the wrinkles of her father's face.

In the end, they decided to send them away. Wishing that they could stay safe, at least until the storm had passed.

But they don't stay gone for long.

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