A/N:I don't own anything, just my character Rioghnach(it's gaelic, pronounced as Fiona but with a 'R'). Almost everything you recognize belongs to Rick Riordan, what you don't recognize belongs to Karen Marie Moning.
Barrons's Books, and Baubles, Dublin, Ireland
Rioghnach's POV:
After living in Ireland all my life you would think I will be use to the rain, but sadly I am not. Well actually I am use to it, but I just got back from Egypt with da, and it was lovely there. So coming back to Ireland was tough, I wanted to stay in Egypt, but da said we had to come back, because he, which means we, have to start looking for the dark book soon.
What is the dark book? Well the dark book is actually called the Sinsar Dubh(she-suh DOO), it's a Unseelie or a Dark Hallow that belongs to the Tuatha De Danaan. Nobody can really what's inside the book, well I think nobody could read, da maybe. Anyways nobody can read it because it's written a language that only the most ancient Unseelie can read it, so I don't know how da going to work that at. I'm getting behind on what I'm suppose to tell you about the Sinsar Dubh, da will be mad. Like I was saying, the dark is suppose to hold the deadliest of all magic on it's worn pages.
You probably wondering why in the world does this 'dark book' concerns me, or you're thinking, it's all fake, there is no Tuatha De Danaan. Well it does concern you. I seen these creatures first hand, even fought some with the help of my da, and they are some scary and powerful creatures. You don't want to be around a Unseelie Prince or Princess, lucky for us, for you, that they are still impriosned in their icy prison, but it's only amount of time when they break loose. You see, some one, we don't know who yet, is setting the Unseelie into our world, when I find out who, I'm going to kick his fecking butt, or let da do it, either way.
You still probably wondering why it still concern you, it's only in Ireland, yeah you wish. Some of them are even in the U.S., so if a street that you use to grow up in no longers appear on the map, the Unseelie already took it over. If you see a town with cars in the middle of the road abadon, do not, I repeat DO NOT, step foot in that town, you won't make it out alive. I'm trying to help you, and you not listening to what I have to say, may end your life. When you walk down the street at night, always carry a flashlight with you, and make sure it's on, you don't want the shades to eat you.
I guess I should explain, one Unseelie to you, since there are a lot of them out there. Shades. Shades are one of the lowest castes of Unseelie. Sentient but barely. They hunger-they feed. They cannot bear direct light, that's why I told you to keep a flashlight on with you, it might just save your life, anyways, and only hunt at night. They steal life by draining their victims with vampiric swiftness, leaving behind a pile of clothing and a husk of dehydrated human matter. Now that you know at least one Unseelie being, if you can call it that, please, I am some what begging you, carry a bloody flashlight. Now if you don't believe me, and want to walk in their territory, go right ahead, don't say that I didn't warn you.
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