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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 · แฟนตาซี
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Choosing a Battle Field

Arthur was going to have to trust the 'ancient voice' deep inside of him. 'Get up, Arthur. We have work to do,' it had said to him earlier when he'd fallen from the trees.

Protecting the Solaris Wyrms was his mission.

And that is what he intended to do. Counting how the 'ancient voice' had budged into his last battle uninvited with Arthur on the brink of defeat, Arthur was pretty sure he couldn't just 'summon' it because he wished it.

Arthur was fine with that… After all, the feeling of having your body completely taken over wasn't nice to begin with and the being's intentions had not yet been made clear.

For now, he would proceed with the only goal the two of them had in common, impossible as it might have seemed.

'No, impossible is me running away with my feathers tucked in… Dishonourable!' Arthur thought to himself.