Arcane of Elementals

Arcane of Elementals

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Triton Astarot is a sixteen-year-old boy who has been given the gift of magic. All his life, he wanted to use his talents to slay monsters and become an elementalist - a magic user of the highest title - but that would seem unlikely since only nobles could gain the title, and he was only a commoner When he entered a knight's challenge, his life then had a quick turn of fate as the knight was actually an instructor at a magic training academy called 'Arcanelock' and was searching for new students to enroll at the academy, so Triton did the obvious choice and accepted the invitation to enroll at the academy. Now Triton will have to face brutal challenges, which would seem to be harder than he thought as he makes powerful foes and embaks on a quest that'll either save the destruction of the last four kingdoms, or lose his life along with his friends'. [Please note that all images are not of my ownership, all credits for the pictures belong to the owners]
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Hands held me to the ground. Multiple pairs of hands. Multiple faces. A grinning wolf. A razor sharp smile. Bloody lips. I felt their hands claw over my body like they were digging into my flesh. Nails scraped at my skin, knuckles pressed into my flesh. They were tearing me apart. Their fingers gnawed at me, wanting to devour me whole. Wanting to take a piece of me as they leaned over from above. I watched them push and shove each other, grabbing my leg, an arm, my hair. I thrashed beneath them, screaming, but like always my voice was non-existent. ............................................................................ Princess Serri Bayor, did not expect to find herself wondering through the wild forest of Miran alone at night. After escaping the confines of the palace, the last thought on her mind was death. But now as she ventured further into the unknown territory, she wondered what sort of death she would face. All her life she had been warn of what laid in this lush forest. What these towering trees have seen and witnessed beneath their bowing canopies. Suddenly marrying that hairy pig of a man seemed less disgusting. She wondered if turning back would be too late. Would her father kill her upon her arrival or would something else take her life and send her head back on a spike? Follow along as Princess Serri ventures off into a teaming forest filled with hungry killers, tempting eyes and twisted fates. Be forewarned though. This is no fairytale of a story.

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