Part IV
Part Four
They thought they killed us in the water.
They thought the fire took the truth and buried it in the silt.
They were wrong.
The monster in the mask didn’t come to bring us home.
He came to give us the throne.
I’m not the girl on the gurney anymore.
I’m the blade in the dark, the blood in the water, and the nightmare my father created.
Ryker owns the shadows.
Jex owns my body.
And I? I own the trigger.
The Choir is back, and this time, we aren’t singing for mercy.
We’re singing for blood.
— Hallow
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