a healer blessed with
aring my essence, mending him when no one else
ld, a powerful new lif
ambitious and cold, whisp
child' s nascent power
red Emberblooms our child's Spirit needed, imprison
iding the Spirit of my unborn ch
nipulation, cruelly demanded I
ne because he destroyed the Em
ieve me, beating
Isabelle displayed, he exe
entire community, includi
e Spirit from my chest, ending my life
n I saved become
verything – my child, my
Spirit that wasn't there, a raw
im a piece of my own Spirit, th
sed like trash, something
lted, refusing to let
rth from the flames, f
e. I am the Reckoning; justic