I used to think I couldn’t possibly be a demigoddess. Then again, I didn’t used to have glowing, magical tattoos.

So far I’ve claimed two of the Morrígna talismans and been branded with two new magical runes in return. There’s no doubt that my powers are growing stronger, as well as merging with Cassie’s and Autumn’s. Still, while we’ve won a few battles, the dark goddesses sure seem to be winning the war. The only thing left to do at this point is to evacuate what’s left of the witch community to secure locations. The problem being that those locations seem a whole lot less secure when the dark goddesses attack one, take hostages, and deliver an ultimatum. Namely, that I either turn myself in, or those hostages start dying. 

So when our necromancer friend announces that he may know where to find the third talisman, that should come as good news. Especially since his plan also seems to make perfect sense. Except it’s by far the riskiest plan we’ve hatched yet. And that’s definitely saying something, considering we’ve faced demons, vampires, a wendigo, a fae sea monster, and fae zombies. But we either find that third talisman and summon the Triple Goddess, or the dark goddesses open the floodgate between our realm and theirs. Once they do, my dreams of going back to a normal life will be over. So will be my life, for that matter. But, hey, at least I’ll have the rest of the human race for company. Why don’t I find that comforting? Oh, I know. Because we’ll all be dead.