Hope you all enjoy Book 1!
Present:
I hated this. The place of peace, love, tranquility from which life once thrived...malformed into this ruined carcass of death and chaos. This place I had once called home...Is named Artria. It was once so beautiful; the shining city in the sky. My father, Malus, was chief. After my mother, Eresa, died, father was miserable. Who am I, you must be asking? My name is Ravian, once heir to the council throne. My brother Gin took a different path, and has become the Daedric God of the Southern Shrine. My father died recently in the war against the Schry, a race driven by hate and bloodlust. We, the Artrians, strive for peace and don't believe in fighting. But, alas, we have been dragged into this war. And by these means...Our great city has fallen. I, myself, am not known for violence or being outgoing, but for being a bit introverted, shy, and deathly afraid of other people. I left the ruins of my city, and now reside hidden in the woods in the small town of Madrik, on what would be old Dila. This is the story of me, Ravian Vair, and how I came to fall in love with the enemy, and stop the war.
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The Desolate World: Artria
FantasíaThese are my first stories, and I'm going to be creating a series of these 'Desolate worlds,' so I hope you all enjoy! Artria was once a glorious city in the sky, with its shining towers and loving king and queen. Then the peace loving people went t...
