Chapter One:
Warning
Anger
Rage
Waste
Ice
Lethal
Lost
Plague
Rules
Outrage
I looked down at Pheobe, "Ready?" I asked.
"Yes!" she groaned, "Stop worrying, it's going to be fine"
I looked across the street at the small second hand store. We had carefully planned what to do next, but now I was unsure.
I stared at the scrap of paper in my hand, "Warning, anger, rage, waste, ice" I murmured, what could the Gods be trying to say to me? Maybe they just wanted to scare us, but I was sure it was more than that.
I took a deep breath, tearing my gaze away from the message in my pale, shaking hands, and flew swiftly toward the shop.
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