Manakete hikaye

Dragons, ancient creatures who possessed powers beyond the comprehension of any simple man however, their existence has been labeled as nothing but folklore to most people. This story follows the tale of a young man named (Y/N) who resides within Marx village found in the Forsaken Realm. Bearing a powerful and mysterious magic affinity (Y/N) will encounter many challenges as he unveils the secrets behind his heritage and an ancient legend tied to it. I do not own Black Clover, or any art or videos used. This story is for fun and entertainment.

Cette histoire prend place 30 ans et demi exactement avant les évènements du tome 1, dans une histoire qui marquera à jamais la famille de Liskan... (Attention, je déconseille cette fic aux moins de 10 ans) *Hello ! Je viens poster ici ma première fic tout public de la saga de livres "Thennan", de D.Manakete (https://livre.fnac.com/a10202067/Thennan-Tome-1-Le-collier-d-orichalque-Drake-Manakete). Même si je sais que la plupart seront déjà des lecteurs, sait-on jamais j'encourage ceux qui découvriraient l'univers grâce à moi à aller lire le livre ^^ Bonne lecture !*

In the nation of Midasgard, stories tell of the Manakete Tiki, and her attempt to end a war by uniting the two heirs of warring nations. But, through manners most sinister, the new king and queen were turned to statues by the very thrones constructed for their rule. Now the Manaketes in their entirety are hunted by the entire nation, all to be killed before the public in a show of justice. When a young Manakete name Elisa, desperate to prove her people's innocence, is fleeing her pursuers, she happens upon the Marthians, a small family said to be descended from the house of Marth the Hero King. Together with the family and the allies they find along the way, Elisa is desperate to unravel the mystery and the conspiracies woven within concerning the Cursed Thrones, as well as open the eyes of Naga the Divine Dragon, who has seemingly forsaken them all.

Nah looked at Gerome with amazement; his black armor glistening, his mysterious mask, his confident walk, and the beautiful wyvern Minerva walking elegantly behind him. Nah thought he was the most handsomest man to walk the realm. While Gerome walked among the rest of his comrades, he held his head high. The woman he hoped to impress was watching. The woman he had secretly loved as a child was staring at him with a smile. The woman he would gladly die for was awaiting his return... The studious, mature Nah falls for the independent lone wolf Gerome. Though, Gerome ignores this later given fact and is in love with another. Healing from personal scars, follow both Nah and Gerome as they reflect on their past together and possibly finding more than they could ask for. ~Author Note: This is all fanfiction. Nintendo owns the Fire Emblem franchise.~