Nevernight — Chronicles Vk

From the darkness of the vomitorium , Mia watched.

Vex was at her shoulder. “There’s your moment.” nevernight chronicles vk

Mia Corvere, newly made Blade of the Red Church, had expected the floor of the greatest killing ground in the Republic to be stained the colour of old wine. Instead, it was the pale gold of a Bleak Tide morning, raked smooth by slaves in tunics of rust and grey. The twin suns, Truedark and Easthome, hammered down from a bruised sky, and the shadows beneath the marble benches were sharp as shards of obsidian. From the darkness of the vomitorium , Mia watched