Sometimes you can't be who you want to be and sometimes you can't do what you want to do.

That is the daily life of our anti-heroine. She is over powered with innate and learned magics and abilities but she does not have them to use them. she has them because she was born with them and she learns quickly. 

for her it is about acquisition not utilization. She wants to have power to understand power but she doesn't want to serve and protect. 

but it is out of her hands because she is Rachel, the Milana of Trannisa realm. her purpose is to maintain a balance dictated by the realm.

she is there when she has to be and when she is not needed she is off learning new things. 

so what happens when she is suddenly needed all the time? will her habit of avoidance become a mask of doubt and insecurity. 

so will she be a flawed being and pass the torch or will she endure in self doubt and constant insecurity. 

or is there a third option that has been there all along and completely out of her control?

The hover craft was a large vehicle easily fitting over one hundred individuals comfortably.  They rose from the ground level up to the hundredth level above the clouds then they descended back to the ground in the same zig-zagging manner. They rose up around the perimeter of the circular city and they were all in shades of blue and melded within the sky well enough so that they were virtually invisible to those of looking up at them from below.


Ultimately they were going to go to the ninety-eighth level of the city. A level maintained solely for the royals of the ancient vampires. Their craft was smaller than most of the others. It was a private craft, also only used for by the royal ancient vampires. 


Chapter 276 - the tunnel of light