At the black edges of the Fold...
A figure stumbled out and collapsed onto the sand. As the figure rose, it was General Kirigan, covered in inky black wounds from the bites and scratches of the volcra. He gasped as he rose to his feet, groaning in pain at the injuries. Bearing a face full of deep gashes, he stumbled a ways, then turned to the wall that was the Shadow Fold and spoke one word,
'Follow.' He walked forward slowly, still holding his side. As he walked, his powers of merzost slowly formed into terrifying creatures that materialised from the fringes of the Shadow Fold to follow behind him.
Aleksander Kirigan was out for blood... and his Sun Summoner... and his sister.
And nothing - no one, not the Bastard of the Barrel, not Mal Oretsev, no one, could stop him from getting what he wanted.
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My Name Is Adela Kirigan (A Shadow and Bone Season 1 Fanfiction)
FanfictionWe'd been waiting for the Sun Summoner our whole lives. We were told stories about that person that would destroy the swathe of blackness known as the Shadow Fold, the place called the Unsea, the place that divided all of Ravka. My twin brother, Ale...
