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Galatea: The Last Whisperer

When the last whisperer is murdered, the fate of Athyria hangs in the balance. But a glimmer of hope arises in the form of a young girl, Galatea, who discovers that she has the ability to see and communicate with the fayes of Aelfrey. Suddenly, she finds herself thrust into the role of the new whisperer, with the weight of an entire land on her shoulders. Gala quickly learns that she cannot do this alone. With the help of the stern commander in chief, Alvaro, the two set out to rediscover the lost dimensions and reunite Athyria under the guidance of their sacred goddess, Dylareia. But they soon realize that they are not the only ones with an interest in this journey. As they journey through the different dimensions, Gala and Alvaro encounter unexpected allies and foes, each with their own agendas and secrets. But as their journey progresses, Gala begins to suspect that the true enemy may be closer than they ever imagined. As she grapples with her newfound power and the responsibility it brings, she must also navigate the complex relationships and intricate politics of the different beings of Athyria. Can she rise to the occasion and fulfill the prophecy, or is Athyria doomed to remain divided forever?

Missy_Castillo · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
134 Chs

Thrarumli's Coronation Day

"Why do I have to wear this?" A young, twelve year-old dwarf whined as his mother tried on a green velvet robe that has rustled feather sleeves.

The mother, who had a warm smile on her face, just shook her head at her son's remarks. "Because it was the king's coronation day today." The mother exclaimed with eagerness in her voice.

The young dwarf just frowned his face; he does not understand what his mother meant by it. "Whatever that is, that isn't my fault." The young dwarf reasoned out, thinking that his mother was scolding him.

The young mother let out a loud chuckle at her son's mischievous reply. "I know, I know… Stop being upset; everyone was invited to the palace today for a festive event. There are a lot of foods and sweets in the castle."

At the mention of sweets, the young dwarf's eyes stretched widely with a huge smile planted on his tiny face. "Sweets? Well, I like sweets—I've never tasted any of them in my entire life."