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Chapters (38)
  1. Cover
  2. Dedication
  3. Chapter 1: The Stranger
  4. Chapter 2: Mechanicart
  5. Chapter 3: Gigantrak
  6. Chapter 4: Medlock
  7. Chapter 5: Deakins Entire
  8. Chapter 6: The Guild
  9. Chapter 7: The Imperial Personifate Guild of Medlock
  10. Chapter 8: The New Apprentice
  11. Chapter 9: Design Lab
  12. Chapter 10: Place and Time
  13. Chapter 11: The Hall of Lost Personifates
  14. Chapter 12: The Most Important Place
  15. Chapter 13: Luella
  16. Chapter 14: Awen
  17. Chapter 15: Traps, Hats, Wings and Woes
  18. Chapter 16: Harnessing
  19. Chapter 17: The Inventors Parade
  20. Chapter 18: Spirit Lights
  21. Chapter 19: Trapped
  22. Chapter 20: Warning
  23. Chapter 21: Back to the Farm
  24. Chapter 22: Godar
  25. Chapter 23: Confessions
  26. Chapter 24: Stag-Man
  27. Chapter 25: Cora
  28. Chapter 26: Sahwen
  29. Chapter 27: Primrose’s Plan
  30. Chapter 28: Prue’s Plan
  31. Chapter 29: Blood Moon
  32. Chapter 30: Stag-Men Army
  33. Chapter 31: Charles Primrose
  34. Chapter 32: Flight of a Lion
  35. Chapter 33: New Beginnings
  36. Acknowledgements
  37. About the Author
  38. Back Ad

“Demand for personifates is at its highest, therefore keeping up with the social need is one of the greatest challenges we have to meet. In just a few moon cycles we will experience a blood moon – harnessing new signals will be at optimum possibility. Therefore I have commissioned the Imperial Personifate Guild of Medlock to create…” He looked around the room then broke into a big grin, spread his hands wide and said, “One hundred personifates, to be awoken on the night of the blood moon!”

The apprentices in the room all gave an excited gasp, but the masters and craftsmen looked unsurprised. Prue noticed several cynical looks being exchanged between them.

“I have no doubt you will all rise splendidly to the challenge! Not only that, but I should like to remind all of you that it’s only two weekends until the Inventors Parade of Medlock, a wonderful celebration of our city. I hope to see you all there!”

Prue didn’t know what the Inventors Parade was, but it sounded thrilling.

Master Woolstenbury left the platform along with the Governor, and the masters, craftsmen and other apprentices hurried off in all directions. Craftsman Primrose remained talking with Master White close by. Prue looked down at Edwin, whose black, bead-like eyes were flitting around the room. He looked nervous.

“Hello, I’m Frances,” Prue said, crouching down and holding out her hand. Every time she said the name out loud, it felt easier, despite how it threatened to bring the bad memories back.

He shook a finger with his paw. “I’m Edwin.”

“You must be pretty excited to be the first personifate apprentice?”

He smiled awkwardly. “It’s a bit nerve-wracking, to tell you the truth. But I’m glad to be with another apprentice.”

His voice was young; she guessed he must have been about her age when he’d left his first life. Like Francis. Despite her earlier misgivings, she realized it could be very useful to know a personifate in her mission to find a way back to him.

Agapantha joined them. “Master White says I’m with you this morning; the masters have a meeting about the hundred with Master Woolstenbury.”

“This is Edwin,” Prue said.

Agapantha offered her hand to Edwin. “I’m Agapantha. I think it’s great they’ve got a personifate apprentice,” she said quietly.

Edwin’s shoulders relaxed, and he smiled and shook her hand.

Cora came over, and said in a loud whisper to Agapantha, “I must say, I’m not sure if I’ve been apprenticed to a factorium or a farm.”

Edwin stepped forward and extended his paw, but Cora looked over his head as though he wasn’t even there.

“Cora, this is Edwin,” Prue said loudly.

“I know,” she said forcefully.

“Ah, glad to see you all getting acquainted,” said Craftsman Primrose, approaching them and clapping his hands together. “Let’s get straight to it – we will begin with the design lab.”