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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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#ADVENTURE
#ROMANCE
#MAGIC
#OVERPOWERED
#SLICEOFLIFE
#ACADEMY
#ABANDONED
#RIGHTEOUS
#SHAPESHIFTER

Expulsion

King Trevor stood on the other side of the door to the dark prison cell, quiet and unmoving. Guards stood around him, keeping their distance in fear of experiencing his crippling aura.

He might not have looked it but the man was raging mad. His face didn't show but any phoenix or fire-sensitive creature could tell that he was a furnace poorly-contained and waiting to explode.

This is what Arthur saw the king to be. The prince's sapphire eyes pierced through the darkness and settled on the flaming orange orbs that belonged to his Father.

"Good evening, Father," Arthur greeted in a small squeaky voice.

The prince's phoenix had also gone quiet at the sight of their father, waiting in anticipation for what the man would do.

…waiting for punishment. Perhaps the first in many.