Kresley Cole - Endless Knight

Thank you so much to Ralph Miller for all your help with research and for being a dear friend. Many thanks to Jonah T. for saving the day once again with your all-things-Cajun expertise.

And tusen tack to Swede, for encouraging me to swing for the fences with this one. . . .

DAY 246 A.F.

REQUIEM, TENNESSEE

FOOTHILLS OF THE SMOKY MOUNTAINS

This is what I truly am. . . .

Jackson stumbled back from me, making the sign of the cross. Just as I once predicted.

With that one gesture, he has broken my heart utterly.

And yet I could not be prouder, Empress seductive Death whispered in my mind.

I heard him so clearly; he must be close. I had nothing left to lose, no reason to live in fear of him. Watch your six, Reaper, Im on the hunt.

A rasping chuckle. Your Death awaits.

I started laughing, and I couldnt stop.

Jackson paled even more. I hoped he would desert me now and take the other three with him, out of my reach.

Because otherwise, the Empress might just kill them all

Moisture tracked down my face. A tear?

Rain.

As Jackson and I stared at each other, drops began to fall between us.

My laughter died when I saw him clutching my hair ribbon so tightly that his battered knuckles were whiteas if by holding on to it, he could hold on to the sweet girl he thought hed known.

She was gone, replaced by the Empress, still tensed to fight, standing in a puddle of the Alchemists remains. As my reddened hair streamed over my cheeks, I felt my face twisting into an expression Id never made before. One of menace.

I was half-surprised Jackson hadnt drawn on me, but his deadly crossbow was still slung over his shoulder.

Along with the ominous drizzle, fog began rolling into this ghost town, obscuring everything, but I spied movement out of the corner of my eye. I dragged my gaze away from Jackson to the rest of our ragtag group, three other Arcana like myself.

Selena, Matthew, and Finn.

It was Selena I focused on. Shed removed her bow from her back and was now slipping an arrow from her thigh quiver.

I raised my brows with surprise. I supposed the Archer had finally gotten tired of waiting to kill us.

When she nocked that arrow, the whirling thorn tornado above me tightened. The little vine by my face straightened in her direction, a viper poised to strike.

So thats how its going to be, Archer? My voice was raw from screaming in pain. I sounded like a movie villainess. I felt like one too. Theres a heat in battlejust as Matthew had told me. Do we do this now? Exhaustion was setting in as my body regenerated. Though the Alchemists acid grenades had eaten away part of my clothesand skinI still had some fight left in me.

But for how long?

Whoa, ladies, whats going down here? Finn asked in his SoCal surfer accent. Selena, why in the hell are you drawing on Evie?

Matthew murmured, The Moon rises. The Moon sets.

Selena ignored both boys. I dont want to hurt you, Evie, she said, even as she aimed at me. Her flawless skin glowed, tinged with red like a hunters moon. Her long hair streamed around her face, silvery blond, the color of moonlight. But I will protect myself until you rein this back in.

Ive remembered what were meant to do, Selena. Kill each other. Give me one reason why I shouldnt end you right now. I waved to the two huge oaks Id revived earlier. Behind her, the ground rumbled as their roots snaked closer, readying to drag her into the earth.

My soldiers awaiting my order. It would be a horrific way to go.

You need me, she said. You and Ialong with some other cardswill ally to kill Death. Hes too strong for any one of us to take out alone. We work together until we defeat him. Then all bets are off.

And if I say no?

She drew back on her bowstring.

The glyphs winding along my skin burned brighter with aggression. Shoot me, Selena. I want you to. Ill just regenerate, and Ill bury you. Big talk, considering I was weakening by the second. My soldiers as well.

Selena chanced a glance over her shoulder. We dont have time for this right now! Bagmen are coming, more than Ive ever seen together. No night after the apocalypse was complete without those bloodthirsty zombies. But J.D.she jerked her chin at Jacksonand I only have a few arrows between us. We had to steal a jeep from that militia to get here. Lets just say they didnt give it up easily.

I could hear the Bagmens bloodcurdling wails somewhere out in the night. Like counting seconds between a lightning strike and thunder, I figured they were some distance away.

But it also sounded like tons of them.

On top of that, other cards have been on our trail for a day, Selena continued. By now they know you offed an Arcanathe Alchemists death will draw them here. Soon.

Jackson gazed back and forth between me and Selena. Fifteen minutes ago, hed thought we were two somewhat normal girlsor as normal as we could be A.F., after the Flash.

Now we were talking about killing each other, killing a card named Death. While a thorn tornado swirled above us. Not to mention that Jackson had seen the Alchemists remains, and knew Id ripped a teenager to pieces.

Selena eased up a fraction on her bowstring. We need to call a truce for the night and get as far away as possible.

A trucethere we go, good idea! Finn said. Lets get on the road and talk this out. Evie, tell me you have my truck.

Out of gas.

Shit. Ours, too. Looks like were on foot.

No reaction from Jackson. He looked both stunned and whipped with fatigue. Eyes bloodshot. Stubble covering his rugged jaw.

The heat of battle was ebbing; I no longer had to stifle the overwhelming urge to annihilate the other Arcana. Maybe it had flared hotter because Id denied my Empress nature for so long.

Selena would be an idiot to take me out while Death lived. Was an alliance possible? I needed time to think about everything, to consider my options. Truce, I agreed. For tonight.

She popped her arrow off the string, sliding it into her quiver with one fluid movement. I couldnt help but roll my eyes. Such a show-off.

Without that threat, I began reining in my powers. As my claws morphed into regular pink nails, I directed my tornado of thorns to drop to the street. The barbs plummeted like a swarm of bees dying in unison. On my left forearm, a skin glyph of three thorns shimmered from gold to green before dimming.

I pressed a farewell kiss to the caressing vine. When its length seeped into the skin of my right arm as if submerging underwater, a winding vine glyph glowed, then faded. My red, leaf-strewn hair lightened back to blond. I knew my eyes were changing from green to my normal blue.

Jackson, ever watchful, studied my movements, my reactions. Warily, as he might a wild animal. I didnt blame him. I would be losing my mind to see this stuff for the first time.

And actually, I had lost my mind when Id first seen these things through Matthews visions.

Tonight Jackson had learned the world wasnt at all what hed thought it was. Right now, he looked like he wanted to be anywhere but here.

But if he feared meor usthen why hadnt he left?

I was about to ask him when a wave of dizziness and chills hit me, regeneration sapping the last of my strength. The drops of rain were sparse but enough to dampen my hair and uncovered skin. As I limped to go find my jacket, I wondered if I would have time to harvest the life out of the oaks.