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Day Zero (The Arcana Chronicles #3.5) Page 34
Author: Kresley Cole

Gods, I’d never wanted to live more.

Closer.

I emerged from under the rock overhang, blinking my eyes against the sun.

Closer. What if they had the date wrong?

The brilliant skies were cloudless. Far above, an aeroplane—one of those mysterious crafts!—crossed the blue expanse. Hardly an apocalyptic day.

Closer . . . Here. At the cliffside, I gazed down at the jagged snow-covered rocks below, fear choking me. My heart thundered as I replayed the high sectaire’s answer to my query all those years ago: “’Tis our duty to ensure you become the Archangel. Should your instinct for self-preservation overcome you, we shall see to it that you leap.”

In other words, all of the sectaires at my back would push me.

My fate was fixed; somehow I would leave this ledge. Would I do so proudly or with shame? As soon as the high sectaire signaled, I would go quickly. Before I lost my nerve. Fists clenched, I inhaled quick bursts of air, biting back yells of terror.

He turned to me. “Whenever you are r—”

I stepped off into nothing.

The air shrilled over my ears. My long hair whipped around my face.

Falling . . .

Falling!

Nothing had happened! Which meant I was dying—

Pain!

Stabbing agony spread over my back. Can’t breathe. Barely conscious. I must’ve landed, breaking on the rocks.

So why was I still falling?

PAIN.

I raised my hands in front of my face, gnashing my teeth as talons burst from my fingertips! Disbelieving, I craned my head from side to side—silky blackness fluttered behind me. Wings! I concentrated on expanding them—using them to survive.

The ground rushed ever closer.

I tried flapping my new wings. Swooping? Flying in general?? None of the elders had passed down practical tips on flight!

New muscles in my back contracted. My wings extended, shocking me with their size! With all my might, I strained my new muscles—

My wings caught the air; my body jerked as if I’d jumped with a tether attached to me.

Too much pressure! “Ahhhh!” The bones would surely snap. Heart about to explode, I let instinct take over. Without thinking, I maneuvered into a dive.

As I shot headfirst through the sky, my wings seemed to act on their own. They dug into the air like paddles in water, propelling me forward. And again. My speed remained constant, but now I was flying parallel to the ground.

I was . . . flying.

The pain from before gave way to euphoria. All my life, I’d waited to soar!

And my senses! I heard ice cracking in a distant glacier, and the cries of jubilant sectaires all the way up at the Mount. Far to the north I spied a white arctic hare, huddled down amid miles of snow. The sight of prey affected me; my talons extended even more from my altered fingertips.

Euphoria. Ecstasy. Air slipped over my wings like a caress from heaven.

As I glided, I blinked at a shadow sliding over the snow below me. Black on white. Fearsome, bold.

My lips parted. That terrifying shadow was . . . mine.

The image was forever burned into my mind; a reminder of why I had grown these wings.

To kill.

The World (XXI)

Tess Quinn, This Unearthly One

“Trapped in the palm of my hand.”

A.k.a.: Quintessence, Miracle

Powers: Levitation, teleportation, astral projection, time manipulation, intangibility, Arcana visitation.

Special Skills: Spying.

Weapons: A wooden staff.

Tableau: A bare-chested maiden with a swath of white cloth around her hips, framed by symbols of the four elements.

Icon: A globe.

Unique Arcana Characteristics: When the World utilizes her powers, her reactorlike body quickly burns calories. Inefficient use of her abilities will result in sudden, massive weight loss.

Before Flash: Honors high school student and service award recipient.

Broken Bow, Oklahoma

Day 0

I’ll die before I ever get my first kiss.

I sprawled on my bed, biting my nails, miserable. Here I was, sweet seventeen (going on eighteen) and never been kissed. How pitiful was that?

I had all these new abilities, but I’d kill for a kiss. And once I got it, I’d hit the play button for my life. Things might actually start to happen for me—exciting things.

My phone rang. Expecting one of the fussbudgety officers of my service club, I sighed, taking my time to roll over and answer.

I blinked at the caller ID: “T-Tony Trovato?” Was calling me? I had the hugest crush on him. I started to do my usual anxiety trembling, only this time I began to float upward—without even touching my staff.

Tony T. was Sicilian but also a punk skateboarder, like a supercute hybrid. He wasn’t the guy every girl in school wanted.

Only the smart girls.

I cleared my throat to answer, but he’d already hung up. Nooo! I slowly drifted back down to sit on the bed. “Why would he call me?” I asked my empty room. For tutoring. Surely.

I wished I could see him right now. Did he have his books cracked open? Was he panicking about class tomorrow?

I glanced at the staff on my bed. I could astral-project to him and see what he was up to. . . .

No, Tess. Don’t you do it. Spying was wrong.

When I’d found that beat-up old staff in Gramps’s attic and discovered my abilities, I’d realized I was a superhero. I wanted to be a good one. So I’d outlined rules.

1) Don’t use powers unless absolutely necessary. This was tough because I liked myself whenever I was actively using them. I felt confident and witty.

Not that anyone could see or hear me.

2) Don’t spy. Even tougher.

3) Don’t tell parents. To convince them of my powers, I’d have to demonstrate; Dad might legit have a heart attack.

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