Ash and the others approached the grandest estate beyond the barrier—a towering palace of white jade and living crystal that rose like a mountain of light, its spires piercing the blue sky, gardens of glowing starlight flowers blooming along paths of polished moonstone.
As they walked the pristine streets, citizens and guards turned to stare. Many had known nothing but humans their entire lives. The sight of Ash's bronze skin, black wings with rose-pink veins, and flowing white hair drew gasps. Raven's black hair and bloody eyes, Summer's shadows curling at her feet, Katherine's blonde radiance—everything about them was alien, beautiful, dangerous.
Guards in silver-white armor gripped weapons tighter, but none moved to stop them. Whispers rippled through the crowds—curiosity, awe, faint fear.
