EDITING IN PROCESS!!! In the land of Ascella you soar high with the dragons and dance with swords. Love knows no bounds and freedom can not be withheld. A Queen with the tongue of a viper... Salaera has only known two things for certain in her life. One. Duty will always land the killing blow to love. Two. Only one love has ever been worth fighting for. A girl with a heart of gold... Danarya was never meant for the dragon rider life. When her love for her younger sister prevailed she found himself tossed into a world in which she didn't have the heart for. Atop her dragon will she be able to hold true to the realm? Or will she fall short? A warrior with a crippling weakness... Nephelea. One of the greatest warriors Ascella has ever known hides a secret of her own. Will her dark past throw her and her squadron into a future of blood and destruction? A goddess longing for a life different from what she was destined... Zestari has been a loyal servant to the realm for longer than she can remember. She was the model leader. A Queen amongst her people. The spitting image of a perfect rider. With the weight of the realm resting on her shoulders something is bound to break. Sooner rather than later. The days grow dark across the land of Ascella as the priests and their riders begin to weaken. Too many actions being allowed to slip past their noses; none of it going unnoticed in the darkest corners of the realm. As trouble stirs in the East at the mention of a self proclaimed Queen who claims to control the dragons of her own free will the realm turns their eyes towards her, allowing other dark powers to slip in unnoticed. As the remaining protectors of the realm find themselves surrounded on all sides they begin to wonder if what they do is even worth it. Will they all make it out alive? Who orchestrated this mass surge of madness?
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