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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.

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Arthur's Chosen Battlefield

The diamond formation tore through the woods faster than they'd achieved back in the Time Dilation Chamber. They weaved and ducked, leapt and dashed through the chilling morning air without hesitation.

Arthur had planned to intervene but once the effects of fighting against the wind left behind by the third-years were done, their pace kept climbing higher and higher

…and this was without Arthur's help.

The phoenix prince allowed himself a second to appreciate Theo's impressive fitness. Out of everyone in the diamond formation, he was not the least bit winded or struggling… and to top it all off, he was at the helm of the formation, carving a path through the still wind in front of them.

He was the one expending the most energy out of everyone to run forward. Arthur could have continued taking notes but this wasn't the time for that. He would assess the new limits of his hunters later.