My name is Themis and I am not supposed to be alive.  

I survived the hunt,  saddled with a husband and still I have to waddle my way through so many things to remain alive at the end of the day. 

The one person I can count on other than myself is my new husband who saved my life from the get go.  

And my gift of prophecy.

Maybe,  just maybe it is also enough to save the Dar Empire too.  

My name is Themis and this is my story.  

LEGACY: one made out of blood


“What do you mean that we are leaving?” I asked her husband sitting up from the bed where I was lying down since I woke up and had been feeling fatigued so I still laid down. Why on earth did I think that I could close my eyes to rest when I just finished telling Orel what has been going on? Of...

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