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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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Hurricane Arthur

Flames… Everywhere!!!

The essence of creation that formed the firebirds… The essence of creation that formed the phoenixes…

…blink…

…Phoenixes bore the ability to increase their body temperatures and spontaneously combust. This combustion came with an incredible boost in their strength and a dazzling boost in their aerial abilities as well as speed and agility…

…blink…

…Phoenix cores were extremely valuable to hunters, capable of a variety of things that eased their lives. As a result, phoenixes were hunted for a long time. It wasn't until the dragons declared their hunting illegal that the phoenix hunters gave up on hunting them down…

…blink…

…flip…

…flip…

…flip, flip, flip, flip…

The sound of pages… the smell of paper… the random passing memories and the grand yet catastrophic influx of information soaring through the prince's mind kept him tossing and turning long after he'd collapsed on his bed.