The hunters think I’m deceased. For the present time. Well, it turns out I’m a demigoddess. The just getting in the globe who are able to save magic from becoming completely destroyed. However, I don’t have the sword that may unlock my true potential, this means I’m not really doing any saving any time in the future. When the Bloodstream Coven expands a heartbreaking however tempting give – my sword in exchange for one of my sizzling hot and nurturing gargoyle guardians – I acknowledge. Saying goodbye feels as though a stab in the center, but I don’t have any various other choice. But when we arrive at the coven’s castle, we quickly discover that it’s a snare. If we can’t escape next three days, the City of Wings will fall, along with every supernatural lifestyle within it.