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Thunder rumbled ominously in the distance, heralding the coming rain. A cool breeze blew through the night into the grand palace grounds, rustling the leaves on the trees and bushes lining the courtyard pathway that led to the main gates of the palace. A fleeting figure hesitated in a window overlooking the courtyard before setting off again at a determined pace. It was essential that she escaped. She was the only person who could tell the world of the coming doom that was about to befall the...

     The stories claimed the Avariels had always been there. They watched over the world and its denizens, keeping the light and dark in balance. It was their sacred duty, given to them when the world was born.      A duty that required certain sacrifices to be made.      Aermiel sighed as he walked away from the great mirror pool. The last sacrifice that had been made was one of the greatest. One of their own had been sent to the m...

Trey idly kicked at the road under his feet. The capitol of Armalia, Asandra, was a bustling, beautiful city in the heart of the kingdom, especially in the early morning. It was there that the King and his court lived in splendor, away from the trials of the rest of the world. The King was practically never seen except on feast days, and even then he was only out for moments before hiding away again. All the wealthy and prominent lived in Asandra, leaving the once great port city of Paragonia...

“Look what we found men, a rebel!” a burly soldier laughed. The soldiers all around him laughed as well at the fellow they had just captured. He was tall and handsome with dark hair and sharp grey eyes. It was a nice mid-afternoon in a forest of the Kingdom of Armalia. It was a perfect day for riding, fishing, working out in the fields, or in Vayle Audon’s case, getting captured. Vayle glared at all the men standing around him. He wished he hadn’t lost his sword when they grabbed him, but it ...

Thunder rumbled ominously in the distance, hinting at the coming rain. A cool breeze blew through the night into the grand palace grounds, rustling the leaves on the trees and bushes lining the courtyard pathway that led to the main gates of the palace. A fleeting figure hesitated in a window overlooking the courtyard before setting off again at a determined pace. It was essential that she escaped. She was the only person who could tell the world of the coming doom that was about to befall th...