Season of Naga, Volume 2 (Brides of the Serpent Stones #2)

Threadborn Prophecy

When the stone is scorched and silence reigns,

And blood remembers what fire forgets,

A child of flesh shall cross the gate,

Bound not by scale but fate.

She shall walk where none have tread,

Through tunnels veined with sorrow’s thread.

Eyes of ash and voice of dawn,

She weaves the path the war shall pawn.

Marked by flame that does not burn,

She takes the bond one dared return.

Serpent and soul in crimson tied,

The wound shall close where kin have died.

Four shall wake when one is crowned,

Their powers stirred, their fates unbound.

Fire first, the Sovereign Flame,

Earth and air shall heed his claim.

Water flows, yet waits his hour,

Together forged, the season’s power.

But only love shall fully ignite their might,

Bonding heart and soul, flame and light.

One bond to end what fire began.

One heart to break the endless span,

Thus, heralding the Season of Naga.