Lightfell: The Beginning

Lightfell: The Beginning

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In a land of elementals, life is full of wonder. The elite protect the weak and magic is all around. A young man named Drade is as common as it comes. He is from the poorest part of the city with no abilities and struggles with an empty belly almost daily. One day that all changes and Drade comes out with an power never heard of before in a land of many abilities. Now, with his new found power, his entire world changes and the elite all begin to take notice. Some for good, and some to deceive and manipulate. Posting a chapter a week- looking for valuable feedback. Also looking for great fantasy novels to read.
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"What the hell?" I took a step closer to the mirror, staring at my reflection in disbelief. The person looking back was still me, but at the same time it wasn't. I had the same thick, dark, curly hair. The same hazel eyes. The same olive skin with a light dusting of freckles (ugh) scattered across the bridge of my nose. But my curls were now streaked with highlights. And not the subtle, golden-brown ones that sometimes appeared during the summer. No, these were an aggressive, dazzling blond that went from the roots of my hair all the way to the tips. It looked like I had spent a full day getting my hair done in some upscale salon. Never mind that I had never set foot in such a place since the day I was born. My eyes appeared somehow wider and more luminous. The colour brighter, my eyelashes darker up against them. And, when I looked closely, my pupils seemed to be slitted almost like a cat. I looked down at my body. My skinny arms-which had always refused to gain any definition no matter how hard I exercised-were lined with flat, wiry muscles. My bony shoulders were now curved and smooth. My scrawny legs were toned like a dancer. I reached down and lifted my shirt, revealing two subtle lines running vertically down my perfectly flat stomach, hinting at the rock-hard abs underneath. My whole body was rippling with strength. Like liquid steel.

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