shadowcatmage
The Warvine guild, is home to warriors and violent elves who delight in causing pain. Or, at least, that’s what their outward image is. To the elves who actually live in Warvine, it’s a different story. Aura, of Warvine, has just turned thirteen. She is excited and impatient to see the world outside the magical bubble surrounding her guild that prevents any elf under the age of thirteen from leaving the guild. Tragedy lays in wait in her future, as well as her past. Skylark, is extraordinary. She lives in the Magine guild, and has more magical power than almost everyone else in Magine, combined. But putting that aside, it is her appearance that makes her different. A pair of sky blue wings sprout from her shoulder blades. Her head is always in the clouds, and, you can understand why. Sif, is, a dragon. But, he has a problem. He has multiple Chosen Forms, which no one but dragon royalty has. He has weird dreams about cages and boiling pits of magma, and his best friend is an eight year old girl. He doesn’t realize that growing is normal, and emotions are a completely foreign concept to him. Along the groups long journey countless friends will die, enemies will be vanquished, loves will be discovered, and secrets will be revealed.
Authors Note: Please comment and stay with me on this. I'm not an expirienced writer and I need feedback! Please, please, please tell me what you think of my story so far. Thanks!
-ShadowCatMage
p.s. oh yeah, and if you don't read the prologue, you will be completely lost. That's all! For real this time.