What a strange thing indeed to believe in this concept of hope.
We pursue it blindly at times, never knowing if this almost mystical prospect will lead us to salvation.
We seek the comfort it brings, the alleviation of our concerns and the chance to believe that things can be better.
Hope comes in many different forms, it's a power that drives us forward with strength in our hearts.
In such troubled times and a future so uncertain, hope has presented itself in the most surprising way. A warrior, blood as black as night and a story I could never have been prepared for.
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Nightblood
FanfictionAfter the fall of The City of Light, Clarke delivers a dark message of impending doom from ALIE. Political unrest looms in Polis at a time when the clans should be working together. A new Commander must ascend to bring order. Indra holds a secret th...
