Priestess of Storms & Stone: 5 (Rogue Ethereal)

If there is one lesson Ive been taught in my life its that fairies are the absolute worst.Finding a fledgling succubus in Faerie is like locating a needle inside a realm-sized haystack. With a guide I cant trust and a goal more ephemeral than smoke my odds of success are tenuous at best. Not to mention as the last Elemental in existence I have a giant target painted on my back.Because one half of Faerie wants me dead and the other half wants to use me as a sacrifice to open the gates to Earth. But I swore I would find my quarry and I will. Even if I have to rip the entire realm apart to do it.There is a storm coming to Faerie. And that storm is me.