Prologue
[Soundtrack: The Black Queen – The End Where We Start]
They told me feelings were a weakness. They told me love was a defect.
I was Seventeenth. A machine. A weapon. Until he called me Fury.
Tobacco. Pepper. Leather. Coriander. The scent of the King of Trash became my anchor in a world of ash.
"Whose are you, Princess?" He rasped.
"Yours," I whispered.
But they took him from me. They broke me. They tried to erase me.
"Come back to me," he begged. "Or I will burn the Glint - their perfect noble Sector - to the ground and take you home myself."
"I will," I promised. "I always do."
They called me a defect. A glitch. A lab rat.
But I am Fury. And I will burn their perfect world to ash to get him.
