I knew the feral darkness that had attached itself to me was going to change my life forever, but the absolute shit show that developed was nothing short of torture. Who to trust and where to turn becomes confusing and uncertain. My enemies seek to use my dark magic to rule and will stop at nothing to force the darkness to submit to their will. We all know magic comes at a price. My only hope is that the whispering price would be mine to bear alone and my friends didn't have to pay the consequences the lady fates were dropping on my lap.