The wheels of fate have started turning, setting into motion the deathly chariot of destiny It all began with a piece of parchmenta missive from Eitheon that confirmed Vorigan's darkest fears. The Emperor of Aria sent forth his formidable minions to seek out the last descendant of Ilirion's Bloodline, dead or alive. Little did the Empire know she was nearer than they had anticipated, or one of their own was keeping her hidden from Vorigan's malevolent sight. Ayana knew they would come for her one day, but she did not expect it to be so soon... Can Ayana protect her loved ones? Can she escape the clutches of the ill famed Imperial Guard? Can she truly outrun the fiery tentacles of fate?