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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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Let the Hunt Begin

As the green-clad students rushed down the stairs and into the chilling wind of the dark early morning, Arthur's mind started searching for a figure he hadn't had the time to speak to yet.

He'd managed to greet everyone but that was never truly the end of greetings. With time, he would greet everyone else again, in length and without the gripping excitement that would get him tossed up at the chandelier.

'Aren't you supposed to be working on a plan to kill a dark creature with your squad?' Arthur's phoenix intervened.

'Can you think of us failing? We've practically faced off against a powerful Rogue Chief back in the Dark Woods,' Arthur responded.

His mind was supposed to be working on a plan… and yet, here he was, searching for mesmerising wisps of beautiful crimson hair.

'Perhaps you can get her to help you then. A bit of fire could go a long way,' the prince's phoenix sang into his mind.

Arthur furrowed his brows, 'You're offering ideas?'