Angol
"I did this. It's all my fault."
Thief. Traitor. Murderer.
Darren has been called many things, most of them are true. The woods were his haven from their hatred. There, he thought he could hide from his haunting past. Then came Iris. Her pleas forced Darren to confront Fitsengea's prophesied doom. The sadness in Iris's eyes dragged Darren out of hiding and into the jaws of a perilous journey. For a moment, she made him believe he could be more than his darkest shame. Now, Iris's screams haunt his dreams. Darren plunges ahead to free her from Yansair's bloodthirsty clutches. Will Darren be forced to sacrifice Iris for the greater good, losing her forever? Or will he destroy himself first?
Iris sits in the hands of her greatest enemy awaiting her death sentence. Dragged out of her cell in the middle of the night, she is suddenly thrust into the center of a royal conspiracy. Eye to eye with the ones who murdered her family the Holy Father requests an impossible task, "Love them."
