Only the strong serve. The Dread choose their priestess. I choose his death. They think I'm a delicate priestess, trained to serve the Moon Gods. Every priestess knows her duty. Serve. Remain Obedient. Learn the old ways. Prepare for the order to kill. When the largest of all the Dread chooses me to be his priestess, I am told my journey has only just begun. I will be the most revered of all priestesses to live. I'll be the one to kill the king. But first I must syphon all his power away from him. Absorb all his magic and spread it amongst my sisters. I just never expected him to be kind. He's larger than life but he isn't the monster so many have claimed him to be. Now I have to wonder... Was I lied to? Or should I kill the king?