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He knehat thatbeloas very wrong

Death hissed its hoary tune

Destruction pounded in his ears

And then he knehy…

Even as detached fros and daily lives as he had forced hies around the castle and felt a wave of sorrow and convulsion of sympathy shake his inner core

The villages whose charoing about their business only an hour ago, lay still and desolate There was naught but scattered bones

Clothed skeletons, so, and inside those char shops Shops now devastated with broken s and doors Soes with only the skeletal remains of humans left behind everywhere Horrific

He knehy Pestale had set the lowly non-shifters on the town He had sent theht, before the humans would knohat hit them

He had chosen the non-shifters caste for they were the only ones able to

A sudden need to return to Tir where he had left his daughter to train with Nuad came over him He wanted to hold and kiss her head and make certain none of this horror touched her And a sudden warer the last of his kind, for he had Frankie

His attention returned to Morrigu’s Castle and he felt the pulse of the Unseelie below He c

ould hear the with pleasure as it sent a shiver of repulsion through his Daoine blood Daoine were always one with nature and Unseelie were the unnaturals

The Unseelie had been created not by the Wheel of Life and not in the natural way, but by the Dark King’s science and

Frankie’s eyes flashed into hisher life special In order to do that he had to find a way of sending the demons back to their hellhole

He increased the voluan taking mental pictures of the interior with his built-in radar Just as he was preparing to leave, he heard the sound of the human machines in the air; what they called helicopters