Poppy (not Da’Neer)

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“Lady Tory!” I yelled, noting the onyx colour of her hair beneath the blood and grime that was matted in it, and she turned cold, empty eyes my way. Her beauteous face was hollow, gaunt, devoid of that wild glow I had always loved so dearly in her.
Sorrow and Starlight (Zodiac Academy, #8)
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