The day the Veil shattered, the world broke—and every soul was marked. Every fae now bears a soulmark. Luminar or Shadowmarked. Revered or enslaved.

But she was born with both.
And he was forged to destroy her.

Some say their bond is prophecy.

Others call it a curse.

Either way—if it completes, it could end the war…

or end the realm.

'One mark decided everything. Where you slept. What you ate. Whether anyone would mourn you when you disappeared. But it was not destiny. It was division weaponized. And we were told to thank the blade that split us.'