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Shadow and Bone

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It didn’t take long for them to answer, and a tremor ran up

my spine as I heard the distant beat of leathery wings. I felt

fear spread through the passengers on the skiff and heard the

Fjerdans begin to pray in their lilting tongue. In the flare of

Grisha fire, I saw the dim shapes of dark bodies flying toward

us. The volcras’ shrieks split the air.

The guards reached for their rifles. Someone began to weep.

But still the Darkling waited as the volcra drew closer.

Baghra had claimed that the volcra had once been men and

women, victims of the unnatural power unleashed by the

Darkling’s greed. It might have been my mind playing tricks,

but I thought I heard something not just horrible, but human in

their cries.

When they were almost upon us, the Darkling gripped my

arm and simply said, “Now.”

That invisible hand took hold of the power inside me, and I

felt it stretch, reaching through the darkness of the Fold,

seeking the light. It came to me with a speed and fury that

nearly knocked me from my feet, breaking over me in a

shower of brilliance and warmth.

The Fold was alight, as bright as noon, as if its impenetrable

darkness had never been. I saw a long reach of blanched sand,

hulks of what looked like shipwrecks dotting the dead

landscape, and above it all, a teeming flock of volcra. They

screamed in terror, their writhing gray bodies gruesome in the

bright sunlight. This is the truth of him, I thought as I squinted

in the dazzling light. Like calls to like. This was his soul made

flesh, the truth of him laid bare in the blazing sun, shorn of

mystery and shadow. This was the truth behind the handsome

face and the miraculous powers, the truth that was the dead

and empty space between the stars, a wasteland peopled by

frightened monsters.

Make a path. I wasn’t sure if he spoke or simply thought the

command that reverberated through me. Helpless, I let the

Fold close in around us as I focused the light, making a

channel through which the skiff could pass, bordered on both

sides by walls of rippling darkness. The volcra fled into the

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