A Court of Stone and Sorrow - ACOTAR
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  • Reads 1,605
  • Votes 65
  • Parts 17
  • Time 3h 34m
Ongoing, First published Jun 26, 2023
Mature
Beneath the mountain, one would only find stone and sorrow. The once ancient mountain defiled and tarnished, carved out piece by piece, until a mockery of a court was housed beneath the surface. Rooms carved out, just as skin would be later.

Beneath the mountain.

It was a phrase whispered in grief. A phrase whispered in agony and fear. A phrase that defined the life of those trapped in sorrow, deep beneath the magic of The Middle that should have protected their kind.

Beneath the mountain.

It was a place that defiled the rules of their kin. A place that stripped even the highborn lords of their power and might. A place where lesser fae and lords were equally worthless.

Beneath the mountain.

It was also a place where, despite all the odds, new life begins.<br />
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OFC/Eris Vanserra<br />
OFC/ Azriel<br />
(not a love triangle, there are 2 OFCs)
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