Welcome, weary travelers.
Welcome, fine fairies.
Welcome, fearsome knights.
Welcome, adventurous readers.
Welcome to my story. I am posting this on a cozy October evening, surrounded by candlelight, cats, and a hot chocolate. I do not partake in Halloween, but this is my favorite time of year. To celebrate, I am sharing this story with you. I began it not long ago, and it is the first story to be posted to my Wattpad in many years.
I hope you like it. If you enjoyed Eragon, How to Train Your Dragon, or Lord of the Rings, I believe you will find it in yourself to enjoy my story, too.
So, read on, my beloved. May your sword be sharp and your aim be true :)
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A Word of Fire and Fangs
FantasyI am my father's daughter. He taught me to hunt. He taught me to fight. "You are your own sword, and you belong to no one," he always told me, but I knew there was more behind them. There was a mystery to be revealed, something to be abstracted from...
