Hope. Faith. Magic.

The EMOTIONAL roller coaster it made me go through!

I cried throughout the whole freaking war.

Starting with my favorite tea-gossiper, The Suriel. I gasped and teared up. And it’s amazing that ever since the first book, The Suriel always meant for Feyre to stay with Rhysand. RHYSAND! And it’s funny because two days ago I even thought “wait, the high lord is Rhysand, isn’t it?” Definitely got my confirmation. And the Bone Carver AND WEAVER! HOW I FREAKING GASPED! Especially for the Weaver. But yes, I did tear up for the Carver’s death.

Like, I just can’t describe the war in words. It made me feel so much and so deeply.

I never thought a book can make me feel that way. But lord behold it did.

The character development for everyone is just incredible. And honestly, Tamlin. I hate you less, right now. Ever since he assisted Feyre to fly away. I hated him less.

And Lucien, I hope things go well for him as the series continue.

And Rhysand. His speech. Cried.

Everyone single character was just incredible throughout the war. Every. Single. One.

Even the one when I believed Amren was being a betrayer…I had an inkling of a feeling something like that was going to happen. Yet for it to actually happen. I shot up in bed and had my face CLOSE to book. Even Nesta, and it’s her development throughout the whole book. I actually do like her so far. And omg, Elain. You fucking go girl 🤜🤛!

Just everyone is amazing.

I’m still processing everything about this book.