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February 24 - February 28, 2022
Idir wanted him to kill Princess Karina. The Alaharis were like the fantastical elements in the stories Malik loved—far too legendary and powerful to ever cross his path. Idir may as well have asked him to kill the sun. “I’ll do it,” said Malik. “So let us go.”
This is like one of those stupid hypothetical situations. If an evil serpent demon threatened to kill your sister unless you killed the princess, WOULD YOU DO IT?? (The answer should be no.)
protect her new city from any human forces that might threaten them. However, she knew no stone would be a match against her supernatural enemies should they rise against Ziran once more, so she constructed the Barrier to keep them out, using her own life and the lives of all her descendants as collateral for the magic that kept it in place. And in the process, she shattered Karina’s dream of leaving Ziran before she’d even been born.
Karina was screaming at the top of her lungs, ripping the gown with her bare hands and trampling it in the dust beneath her feet. She pushed all the jewelry to the ground, not caring that several pieces shattered. In that moment, she was manic energy and sorrow, a loosed arrow with no target.
But if Afua could help her perform the ritual, Karina would have her mother back for good. The Kestrel would handle the traitor on the council, and Ziran would be free from the inevitable disaster of Karina’s reign. The mere thought of that weight lifting from her shoulders won out over the doubts in her mind.

