He's the 𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐝 knight.
She's the 𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥.
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BOOK 1 | CELESTIAL FLAMES SAGA
⚜️ PLOT ⚜️
Tormented by his curse, 𝐑𝐀𝐎𝐑, a Changeling raised among the Unseelie Fairies, hunts Demons. The world he lives in, Draiganteor, is populated by al...
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THE FAIRY PALACE gracefully rises on a hill, with a main structure of rounded and organic shapes. The outer walls follow a sinuous pattern of intertwining ancient branches, and the ends curl into graceful flourishes. The windows have arched shapes, framed by a complex of magical leaves and unknown flowers. The crystals on the roof are set to create a mosaic of radiant colors, amplifying and spreading magic in the surrounding air and emanating a melodious symphony. On some rooftops of the complex, hanging gardens thrive with ancient plants and arcane powers that I vaguely know.
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We are in Talasioga, in the only city in all Land of Fairies: Alvernia. It is a mistake to think of classic urban places with stone streets and buildings. In reality, it is a magnificent, pristine place from nature, famous for its colossal evergreen trees in which the homes of the Seelie Fairies are built. The houses, composed of leaves, flowers, and translucent crystals, are entwined among the branches and merge with them in an ethereal architecture. Fairy dust floats in the air only at night; it is coral pink and covered with glitter that settles everywhere. If you stick out your tongue and taste it, it tastes like sugar. Lanterns with small dragonfly wings fly through the forest of giant trees, and some of them light our way; we are hidden behind the last trunks before emerging and taking the road towards the hill.
