His words rocked Evie's world. And it was not in a good way.
The vision flashed across her mind as vivid as that very night when she had first seen it. Fear slowly gripped her heart, squeezing tighter as the unwanted vision unfolded in her mind again as if to force her to understand that the war only ended that very moment when she, the Light Queen… killed Gav, the last royal dark fae standing, the king of darkness. Just remembering that very scene that had been burned into her mind was damning in itself. And with Klauz mentioning it like this, it even caused more upheaval within her internally.
A shaky breath escaped from her lips. She clenched her fists so tightly that blood had begun to drip from her balled up fists.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up! VOTE for me!