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Avaloria, an 194 du deuxième âge.

La guerre a éclaté. Angórë, ville du Sud, souffre chaque jour un peu plus de la menace des Arkaïns. Mais alors que l'angoisse gagne la plupart des foyers, un événement à l'importance primordiale pour la ville a lieu : l'Indóryëe, l'attribution des dons aux jeunes de quatorze ans.

Qui aurait cru qu'une orpheline aurait été désignée comme étant l'élue aux huit dons d'une puissance dévastatrice par Énépsys elle-même ? L'une des plus anciennes prophéties de ce monde est pourtant sur le point de se réaliser. 

Si la guerre ne sévit pour le moment que dans le Sud, elle menace d'engloutir le reste d'Avaloria.

Elm Elandor n'a plus le choix, elle doit partir dans un voyage périlleux accompagnée de quelques acolytes pour sauver sa ville natale de cet effroyable danger. Et surtout, pour apprendre à maîtriser ses dons.

Elm et ses compagnons réussiront-ils à rallier tous les peuples d'Avaloria face à cette terrible menace ? Parviendra-t-elle à contrôler ses pouvoirs aussi effrayants que fascinants ?

Plongez dans cet univers où les légendes prennent vie et où des dangers insoupçonnés attendent à chaque tournant.
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