“Aurora is especially famous for that,” Dia teased. “But all it takes is the right person, in the right place, at the right time, to activate a prophecy’s beginning.” She tapped the page once more, forcing my attention on the humanoid figure. With each second that passed, its proportions became more detailed, filling out to form a far more feminine shape. I winced, hand suddenly recoiling from the page as a prick of blood flowed out from my fingertip, racing across the creases to fill ...