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Delya

Delya’s eyes widened in disbelief. She was angry—angrier than she had been when her family forced her to join the Xenith Scale. She pulled her hood over her head and grabbed an arrow from her quiver. Around her, the other Xenith Scale acolytes cried out in alarm, but she ignored them. One grabbed at her bow. She shouldered him aside and lined up her shot. Her heart pounded in her chest, and she inhaled and held her breath. The world around her slowed and, through the flurry of robes and words and grasping hands of her fellow acolytes and the carnage in the village below, she let her arrows fly. —From Balance, an entry in the Tome of CHAOS

Collection: Chaos Legion

Creator: @splinterlands

Edition(s): 96