About the Book
The chains of the void bind the forgotten.
Disturb them, and the dawn of destruction follows.
Disturb them, and the dawn of destruction follows.
The Phasmarith whisper warnings through fractured memory;
the Covenant silences them beneath stone and doctrine.
Not free—forgotten.
Raven fled that silence with flame still on her skin.
Kieran follows echoes only a Voidborn can hear.
Tamsin—and the living ship that claimed Kieran—anchor them to reality.
Together, they walk the edge of a trap set by someone they once trusted—
springing it may win a prize, but its price runs deeper than just a single soul.
Within the Nyxorae, lost things still sleep.
The Covenant tampers with what was meant to remain untouched.
Some chains were never meant to be broken.
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