Les Soleils de Pierre

Les Soleils de Pierre

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Au commencement, il y eut la défaite des elfes Kontih, le peuple le plus sage de Rentakhiel, le moment précis où ils comprirent que la prophétie des Ancestraux était vraie. L'âge durant lequel ils replantèrent l'Etranelsyl, leur arbre sacré, dans un geste désespéré pour survivre, espérant l'arrivée promise de la Mère et de la Fille supposés les sauver. Au moment de cette prise de conscience, Alwine est enlevée par la guilde des Tisseurs de destin. Seule son immense volonté pourra la tirer des griffes d'Amalrik, qui veut voir se précipiter le déclin des Soleils promis par la prophétie... Amalrik, à qui cet âge des ténèbres confierait les pouvoirs d'un Dieu. Les événements se précipitent des années plus tard, en Tearral, lorsque l'Admenri, lien de vie et de passage entre toutes choses, s'éveille et amène à une jeune fille la possibilité de voyager d'un monde à l'autre... La cristallisation des Soleils se précise, tandis qu'elle représente l'espoir fou de tous les mondes. Mais une humaine parviendra-t-elle à vaincre, comme son destin l'exige ? Résistera-t-elle, alors même qu'elle a été marquée, transformée à jamais, par son passage entre les mondes ?
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Yasmine had made a mistake. A costly, dire mistake. She'd whispered a plea in the darkness to a passing knight - save me from the dragon, and I will do anything you want - but she'd never imagined this outcome. It had been a shot in the dark, a final hurrah sort of thing, her last hope in escaping the tyrant clutches of the crimson drake who had kept her prisoner in a tall, inaccessible tower in the depths of a dark, mysterious forest. It was a tale as old as time, the Princess, held captive by some monstrous, ravenous beast that could only be bested by the greatest of heroes. Back then, Yas had believed that anything was preferable to the dragon and her captivity. Her daydreams had been of dashing heroes on beautiful white stallions come to sweep her off into the sunset, maybe claim her hand, and her kingdom, with a quick, romantic marriage. She'd been naïve. Humans, at their core, are selfish and covetous, and she should have known that if she gave her word, someone would eventually come to collect. Not out of the goodness of their hearts, no, she had been in the tower far too long for it to be that. They came for the payment. They came for her. Warning: Instances of non-consent and reluctance within the story, as well as graphic depictions of sex, violence, and gore. Mature audiences only.

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