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Phoenix of Calamity

In a world overrun by supernatural creatures and magic, phoenixes are known to be 'extinct' creatures of a distant past that were commonly referred to as 'Creatures of Calamity' and yet, contrary to that belief, they were also known to be creatures of sublime peace and indomitable mental fortitude. Our main character, Arthur is one of two princes of the Phoenixes. Born into a race that must remain hidden, lest they risk losing their lives to their mortal enemies, the Dragons. As life in the castle becomes more 'suffocating', the prince sets his sights on something... interesting. Barthlorn School of the Supernatural: An elite academy meant to train only the best to fight the Dark Forces of the Supernatural. Hunters, Dragons, Shifters, Warlocks, Healers, Magic and so much more are to be found within the walls of the great School. With so much to learn and so little to lose by doing so, the prince seeks adventure within the walls of the Academy. Like all oblivious main characters, nothing prepares him for the adventures he will find at great school. Nothing prepares him for the strength of the bonds he creates there... and with those bonds comes the frailty of his race's most sacred secret. Revealing the existence of his kind could quite literally mean death for all phoenixes. ............................. PS. The cover photo is not mine.

kizitomayanja · Fantasie
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Deadly Synergy

Arthur rejoined his teammates and dashed alongside them, keeping the lance at his side glowing with a constant supply of mana.

So far, his flame core had shown no signs of flaring up like the days before, which was a good sign. The prince was starting to get comfortable with dispelling large amounts of his mana.

At the back of his mind, however, he still kept the ominous reminder that his magic was not infinite. This reminder was reinforced by the memory of the sharp pain that went through his sternum when he ran out of mana.

An explosion shook the Winding Forest, coming a little from their left, forcing them to adjust their course. Arthur's senses were still in the process of adjusting to the minute changes in the Winding Forest's trees that made all the difference when it came to misdirection.

His mind seemed split, focusing on several things at once… which, last he checked, was a bad thing.