Two young mages, best friends, really. They've been through everything together, ever since they were found and brought up by their mentor. Eventually, they left that life behind. But they didn't leave each other, they had a bond like no other. They were lights in each other's lives, one more so to the other. However, their lives were no fairy tales. After everything, one fateful day, something changed. And it changed everything rather drastically. The Ice Mage, Diana. The Shadow Mage, Destiny. One event changes it all.

Astrid was always known to be a solitary person. She never wanted to be around people, and people stayed away from her. There was probably a reason for that. And there is. She's one of those people that will attack someone who just doesn't understand who's boss. She's a warrior, and she will live up to that title. She has a story, as does everyone. But maybe there are a few things you don't know about her. Maybe she isn't that solitary warrior who hates everyone. With this girl, you'll never know. And that's how it should be. But her story should be told. So here it is. *dramatic opening of curtains*

A young, disrespected commander in an army in a long war. Only nineteen. They pulled the children for this war, and she, one of the youngest, was pulled into the bloodbath at only thirteen. She was the best fighter in her legion, the coldest. In a fight against mystical creatures that shouldn't even be alive, Desarae will suffer.