Nora never wanted to be a weapon. She was a teacher - gentle hands, primal magic, a quiet tower above a valley that loved her. She asked for nothing but to pass on what she knew.
Heaven came for her anyway.
Struck down in the ruins of everything she built, Nora was given a choice by a voice out of the light: stay broken or seek the one Heaven fears most. The Fallen Warlock. The bloodline they failed to bury.
She chose to rise.
*The Oracle's Foreteller* Book Two of the trilogy.