“What a fate has been sculpted around you, child. Millennia come and go without such a soul coming into the world—one with the power to challenge evil, the spirit to change hearts, and the heart to move mountains. If you only dare to take the leap and trust you will fly with the Phoenix, of course.” “What does that mean?” Faythe snapped, a chill seeping over her skin. “It means there is so much for you to learn, golden-eyed child. One born with wings is never destined to remain caged.”
