A world of blackened faerie tales is bubbling over with the conflict of past sins and perverse schemes as the gods’ glorious crown is passed to a new, unwilling victim.
In Belfew, the Arlon reign and all others serve. Lady Ynnis rules best, and her cruelty is outdone only by her terrible kindness. When an Urisk forgets his place, his torment is merely the introduction to a lesson which all lesser fae must be taught: They are not Arlon.
Unseen spectres and secret guardians lurk throughout the Twin Forest. The inhabitants of the grand region never know what is watching from the shadows, or if those protectors will think fire is the answer.