Free Skulduggery Pleasant: Last Stand of Dead Men by Derek Landy Page B

alone.”
    “But this is what I want,” Valkyrie said. “I want to keep working for the Sanctuary and doing everything we’ve been doing. This is where I belong. But at the same time, I don’t want to end up like every other sorcerer.”
    “And how do we end up?”
    “Isolated. I don’t want to cut myself off from ordinary people. I don’t see why I should have to.”
    China smiled sadly. “It’s inevitable, I’m afraid.”
    “I don’t accept that.”
    “They have a name for it these days. They have a name for everything these days. They call it Second Lifetime Syndrome, and it happens when a sorcerer watches her family and friends age and die around her. You’ll latch on to other mages from that moment on, because what’s the point of going through all that pain again? Valkyrie, there are some stark realities you have to face. You’re going to look the way you do for the next eighty years. In two hundred years, you’ll look twenty-five. You won’t be able to form attachments to mortals. They will start to notice something is different about you when they’re lined and saggy and you’re still young and perky. You’re going to have to say goodbye to your parents before they start to ask questions.”
    “Or I … I could just tell them.”
    The smile left China’s lips. “That is never advisable.”
    “Why not? They wouldn’t tell anyone.”
    “Your job as a sorcerer is to protect them from the truth, not share it with them to make your life easier.”
    “I can’t just walk away from them. They’re my parents. They’d come looking for me. And what about Alice? I can’t just abandon her.”
    “You fake your own death.”
    “No,” Valkyrie said. “No way, I’m not doing that to them.”
    “You don’t have to do it today, Valkyrie. But you will have to do it.”
    “What’s wrong with telling them? I’d make them understand and they’d keep the secret.”
    “Is that why you’re really here? You’re trying this out on me first before mentioning it to Skulduggery? He’ll react the same way. If you tell your family the truth, you’ll torture them. Their mortal lives will be shattered. They’ll jump at every shadow. They’ll grasp at religion or superstition to fill the sudden void they’ll create for themselves. I’ve seen it happen. You will change who they are because you’re too selfish to live without them.”
    “Not if I do it right.”
    “And that’s not even taking into account how worried they’ll be about you,” China continued. “Every hour that passes when they don’t hear from you is another possible death. You fight monsters, Valkyrie. Some in human form, and some not. Are you going to tell them about vampires? Are you? Will you tell them about Caelan? Will you tell them about the things you’ve done?”
    Valkyrie’s phone beeped. Grateful for the interruption, she took it out, read from the screen, and frowned.
    “Something wrong?” China asked.
    “Bernard Sult’s been arrested at Roarhaven,” Valkyrie said.
    “The Supreme Council will not be pleased.”
    Valkyrie stood. “I have to go.”
    “Of course. Duty calls.” China walked her to the door. “I’m sorry I couldn’t give you the answers you were hoping for.”
    “There’s still a way to do it right,” Valkyrie said. “I just have to figure it out.”
    “Many have tried. Practically every sorcerer alive has been in your shoes.”
    “What about you?”
    China smiled. “You forget. I was born into a family that worshipped the Faceless Ones. I hated mortals before I’d even taken my first breath. Sometimes that kind of dysfunction can work in your favour. Drive safely, Valkyrie. And happy birthday.”

t took Valkyrie a little over two hours to get to Roarhaven. Knowing the route from the passenger seat was one thing – being able to remember every turn from behind the wheel was quite another. Added to that, there were no signs for the town, and the road that led to it was hidden from