This book broke me. I thought I was ready, but I wasn't. Rin’s final chapter is violent and painful and so deeply human. Watching her fight, fall, rise again, and lose everything made me feel hollow and proud and angry all at once. The cost of power, the weight of identity, the endless cycle of war, it all hit harder than I expected. There is no peace here. No comfort. Just truth. And it hurts. I finished the last page and just sat there. I didn't move. I didn't speak. I just felt everything. I loved it. I hated it. I needed it.