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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 · Fantasi
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Accessories

The Control room through which the professor proudly sent his voice booming out of the Howler's loud beak was located above the Time Dilation Chamber.

The magic that transformed the landscape of the impressive simulator room easily camouflaged it, keeping it hidden from anyone inside the chamber.

It was accessed through a very tall circular winding staircase beside the main exit. There was also the option of accessing it through a permanent Teleportation Circle located at the bottom of the staircase but with a mana vortex in tow, stairs were the only answer.

Once inside the Control Room, Arthur took a moment to take in his environment, ignoring his slightly winded friends. The room was peculiar in its own right, painted a plain grey and containing a single round table at its centre.

As with all Barthlorn's facilities, intricately designed RuneCrystals acted as the source of light, bathing the room in white light.