Throne of Blood and Ash
Caught in a deadly game between Gods and Demons, Angels and Devils, Izalith Snow was torn from her home and family and cast into a World of Blood and Ash. Lost in the Exalted Wheel, Izalith must lift her blade toward not just the Heavens but the Hells and all that may live in between. Carrying the Blade of Laevatein at her waist and a mischievous grin, Izalith journeys through the Hidden Realm of Arcadia. Unaware of the lingering eyes tainted by sin, a dark, looming smile obscured behind a veil of smoldering darkness is revealed. ***
Rage of the Eternal Flame II
"Crowe and Iza's adventures through the multiverse!" I sang, glancing at him. "Whatcha thing?"
He snickered. "A multiverse of booty. Now that is—"
I flicked him between the brows. "Stop that. No dirty talk when you're with Iza! Kay!"
Crowe tsked. "How old are you, Iza?"
"As old as you, silly. Sixteen. Are you getting dummer?" I seriously asked him as we made our way towards the boy's dormitory. Having lost my mask, quite a few people were looking at us, talking through their communicators.
We ignored them.
Crowe glanced down at me. I hope I get taller. Why is he so tall?
"I told you about all that happened to me, right?" He asked, and I nodded, again wondering what was going on with his memory. "Well… outside the Bird Cage, we are currently in, there exists an entire realm not even my Grandfather and Master have explored. They said that Arcadia is a relatively new land of unknowns."
"I didn't know that."