A King is kidnapped. Dragons weaken. A war is brewing, fueled by dark secrets, a mad rush for power, and betrayal. Fraya is a 16 year old girl living within this chaos, bound to her dragon companion, Balthasar. The chaos has followed her for her entire life, but just now does it choose to emerge from the shadows and end many lives, including, perhaps, her own.

Kidnapped from their homes, lives, and families (however bad they may be), twelve teens are thrust into an unknown world of magic, mayhem, and murder. Set in their intent to train them in the ways of Anicent Magic, their kidnappers will do anything to see them succeed in mastering their dominant Element, whether it may be the flicker of the flame, the glow of the soul, or anything in between... But why? What will their kidnappers stand to gain from something like this? The answer might not be one they want to hear...

"I have always thought that the big bad wolf is angry because he is lonely," I teased, Seff threw his bow and arrow on the ground. I had incensed him. His obsidian black eyes threatened me; told me to stop before it was too late. "I am a dangerous man, I'm not even a man. I am a beast with a human mind. I am danger incarnated." He said, his voice gruff and I laughed. "I always thought that the poor wolf deserved a strong dangerous woman by his side. Come on Wolfie. We all know that behind every dangerous man is an even more dangerous woman. We can set this village on its back... Don't you want that?" Seff smiled, his razor sharp canines glinting in the moonlight.