WHISPERS OF SERAVAR
The Island of Lumina is not a sanctuary.
It is a prison-sealed by the gods themselves.
For generations, its people have survived under the rule of two divine forces: the radiant crew, protectors of life, and the shadow-bound servants of death. Every massacre is blamed on the dark god Varkhul, whose name alone inspires fear.
But when a calculated raid reduces a village to ashes, hunter Lyra witnesses something impossible-Varkhul's forces were not there to slaughter, but to search.
In the aftermath, her closest friend Kaelen uncovers an ancient obsidian bracelet, a relic that should never have existed. It grants terrifying power, but at a cost: whispers, visions, and a slow unraveling of the mind.
As something vast begins to stir beneath the island-the imprisoned god Seravar-Lyra is forced to confront a horrifying truth. The gods she trusted are not what they seem, and the boy she wants to protect may become the key to the world's destruction.
The dead are rising.
The prison is weakening.
And Kaelen must decide whether to resist the whispers-or become something far worse than a god.
Author note: This story is written by me and will be cross-posted on RoyalRoad