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. ***
Catching Crowe and Iza's downward frowns, I didn't bother to correct my behavior. I was a busy man. I'd assume we'd be in the middle of building an empire, not working on the feelings of some whore.
Cece or Charlette Le Fay's name has been scattered through the underbelly of Blackpool as one of the biggest whores. She's been run through more than I've run my blade through my enemies. It's nothing personal. But Cece is irrelevant. I'd have killed her already if she wasn't a Le Fay. There are already hundreds of contracts from all the men she's cheated on.
Crowe eyed me and shrugged. " Fine, Iza, let's…."
Snapping my hands out as the hairs on my neck stood on end, Abyssal Qi flared from my meridians as a spear whisked through air covered in powerful arcs of lighting. Its edge tore through the sound barrier heading straight for Crowe. Only to stop dead in its tracks as I caught the blade in my palm.