"You hear that...it's the sound of humans...screaming it's time for them to die."

"They have pulled the iron from the earth. Making weapons that have nearly driven us to extinction."

"I call for war!" Borra shouted, rasing his fist as his wings spread wide and the Dark Fae leaders around him nodded in agreement in the dim cave. "No." Connal stepped forward. "We can't win." He shouted "We can't win!"

You lurked in the shadows. Your wings concealing your body...the last thing you remembered was being shot down by a human...my someone...then falling into the river. You had woken up here...with all of the Dark Fae...you hadn't known existed.

"Not this way." Borra stepped closer to him. "No your wrong Conall. We have something they didn't plan on." He turned, facing you across the cave and lifting his arm. "We have her." They turned, facing you. "She has powers none of us possess." "She is wounded Borra." Conall warned, watching you. "Who are you." You kept your voice even as you asked.

Borra flew himself forward until he was right in front of you. He huffed, breathing you in you could feel the heat of his body and his breath on your face. But your eyes never left his. "You reek of human." He growled. "Maybe I was wrong about you. Maybe I should have left you for dead at the bottom of the sea." His eyes narrowed and his head tilted. "No...it's there isn't it. It's inside you." He laughed and you released your power throwing him across the cave. He grunted...and smiled. "You see....you see what's inside her." He stood. "That is what will save us all."