Mythe

dear reader, 

 this book contains a mild boyxboy, but i will make separate chapters for it so if your not into it you can skip ahead! ^-^. thanks for reading now to the story i hope you enjoy it!

~blue

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prologue

the eye of God, said to be the lands most power full magic. in the form of an endless star, forged by sun and moon. those who seek it are bound to a path of wretched luck and that of endless adventure. many seek the eye, including those who posses dark hearts and grave intentions. but hose who posses innocence and glory in their hearts are sure to prevail. that of course if they do not die in the process. in the land of Mythe lies the only three maps ever made to the path of the eye of God. the possessed magic, and incredible creatures of fantastic legend. those who posses magic in their body's are known as wizards. in a small village at the edge of the land known for its immense magic library this was a village that followed the rules and did not dabble in magic that was not meant to be dabbled in. but of course their is an exception for every rule and their is always just one person who is willing to be that exception.

arianne POV

trees blurred past me, twigs snagged at my skirt and tugged at my hair. branches swung back and slapped me. my face and legs ached and i was beginning to become fed up with this running for no cause. i was gasping for air and my lungs burned with out oxygen. my face was with out a doubt covered in sweat and flushed from the exercise.

"Fletcher! where are we going?" Mary complained her long red hair lay in a tangled mess on her back. her legs slow and sluggish from running for so long. her red leather sandals pounded against the soft pine floor of the Red forest.

"come on then just a few more notes!" Fletcher protested his back a blur as he ran hastily into the bush. only thing that distnguishedhim was the worn leather archers hat that hugged his dirty blond head. Finlay we came to an opening in the woods. the forest floor filled with the multi-coloured leaves. Fletcher turned towards us, his idiotic grin plastered on his face. the wild look in his eyes still their from the wild run.

"right then, get on with it what did you make us run into the middle of the bloody red forest for eh?" magnus complained, placing his hands on his knees while he tried to catch his breath.

"trust me it was worth it" Fletcher said and reached into his pocket and pulled out a piece of thin leather, and unfolded it. it was stained and rotten from age.

"leather paper, i thought they didn't use sheep skin anymore" Esme said, her hair had not been spared, the dark brown braid teased with rogue bits of leaf and twig in it. her sandy coloured shirt and brown trousers where mud splattered too.

"Esme! stop wearing my clothes! Edith would simply have a fit if saw you out of your skirts and in a man's clothing!" Flynn protested they were identical his short dark brown hair, those two were taller than most, considering they were half elf. they were shunned by their kin and sought out refuge in our village, old master Fortoll took them in, Edith was his house keeper. bows were slung over their shoulder and their quivers attached to their thighs.

"come now Flynn! what Edith doesnt know wont kill her right?" she asked her eyes narrowing at her twin, in other words she said

"tell Edith and you die"

that's Esme for you.

"come now people! i have great new to share! and this is no time for bickering amongst siblings!" Fletcher complained. Finlay we all came together and formed a circle but all eyes were on the ancient leather map that Fletcher had. finally i looked around at the small gathering of young wizards and hunters.