The Return of the Ancient King
- Lecturas 115
- Votos 12
- Partes 6
The magical world of Solar, isolated, hidden from the non-magic world in a desert and the secret protected by the ocean. The ninth child of the wizard, Sol and the woman Larvie, the first elf, has returned to his homeland, to his destiny, to claim the land which belongs to him. Out of nine magical lands, the oasis belongs to him, but his rights are denied and he is not given any possession of his parents. The books consists of their journey together to built the world of Solar into a perfect, harmonious place; to create unity and peace within all magical creatures.
This book consists of short magical stories about this magical world. The stories are relaxing and let you escape this not-so-magical world. The stories of the lost history, about the birth of magic, about the rulers who built this magical world.
The stories of adventure, magic, joy and sadness, a fantasy world which works in a different way, more perfect than our non-magical world. A world safely hidden and secretly lies in the pages of an old book.
You can call the collection as adventures of magic, the lost history of Solar, Sun and Luna, blah blah blah..
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