Poppy was the Harbinger, just as we’d believed. And Kolis was the Great Conspirator. But the death and destruction Poppy would bring to the realms was not what Kolis would unleash. It was the choices and actions of Kolis and of old gods long forgotten. Of the three of us. The Ancients had seen this but hadn’t understood. It could never be clearer than it was now. What the prophecy had foretold… What it had always warned would come… It had never been Poppy. Or even Kolis. It had always been him. Casteel. The wings were not visible, but a crown the color of the darkest night and shaped like
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