The Scarlet Hunter| ON HOLD

The Scarlet Hunter| ON HOLD

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"You Can't Tame The Spirit Of Someone Who Has Magick In Their Viens " 17 year old Fiona Castellonos is a Gem Hunter. Planning out heists, and a badass swordfighter. Skilled in almost all forms of combat, she puts up a tough show against the opponent. Her world tilts when she meets the Hunt siblings, claiming to be magickal beings from another realm. The Aurora's are missing and the powers of an ancient beast, chained to Polaris are rising. The God's are weak and Chaos is brewing. Will the prophecy of the destroyer turn out to be true? Fiona with her unique heritage and awesome friends has to face the dangers of the realms and bitter truths. A story full of ancient and mythological creatures and gods. Journey with Fiona and be lost in the endless world of stars and magic. _________________________________ The world tilted as I went crashing to the floor. The ancient rushed towards me, but I rolled across the floor, whip tangling around me. Blood trickled from the bruise on my cheek along with a stinging pain that brought me back to reality.I heard the whip cutting through the air, coming towards me. #Cover by Blind_Dreams_
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"Who's out there?" One of the men yelled. Of course only silence met them. I remained quiet and waited for the group to start moving again. "Maybe it was just an animal." Someone whispered. The person, who I assumed was the captain of the small squad, signaled for them to walk again. They clearly showed fear as they kept going; brandishing their weapons to guard themselves with. "Two are holding lanterns. I'll tell you when you're too close to them." I heard my friend whisper in my ear. I followed the men as I picked up another branch and waited for the right time to break it. They continued to walk through the forest, turning their heads in every direction as if an animal might lunge at them and rip their throats out. I guess in a way I was going to do that. "Go back a few feet." My friend whispered. I carefully distanced myself from the group and waited. "Where is she?" I quickly snapped the stick as soon as he finished asking the question. They stopped and two soldiers raised their lanterns to shine its light in the darkness. I quickly hid behind a tree before both of them turned where I was. A low frustrated growl came from one of the men, "The girl's playing with us. She's out here following our every move." How paranoia can cloud the mind. At nine years old, Silver decided to leave her village for the forest. Since then, she's been hunted; everyday is a fight for her life, every breath she takes could be her last, but she's determined to stay alive. Her life isn't the kind anyone would want to live but she's managed to survive this long so, what's a few more years?

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