Never List, The Over a drink in a

Over a drink in a small town bar

With soft  tones

and missing its Kingsmage

Diem Bellator yearns to escape her poor village

The gods sent monsters to the five kingdoms to remind mortals they must kneel

Never List, The Over a drink in aThey said the Choosing was a gift. They never told me I was playing a deadly game. Four rulers. Monsters cloaked in crowns. Theyre not just powerfultheyre primal. And now, they want me. I wasnt supposed to be part of the Choosing. I forged my way in, wearing a strangers face, chasing whispers of my lost sister. I planned to seduce. To manipulate. To survive. But I didnt plan on them. The way they watch me like prey. The way their magic coils around