NARRATOR

Sigrid watched as Morgana turned her back, blood flowing from the dozens of wounds covering her body.

She was ready to run, desperate to escape somewhere.

It was incredible how humiliating fear of death could be for anyone.

All the glamour, all the superiority—none of it existed in critical moments.

Morgana was more desperate than she had ever been in her life.

How could she have been so foolish, feeding a formidable enemy right under her nose?

At what point had that Selenia parasitize