When trying to protect the last phoenix feather of Eira, Alex Kingsley finds himself in a place all faeries fear, the between. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Eira wasn't always this way. There was a time before the snow, when the only water was a hot spring and volcanoes rose to the sky. That was the time of fire, the time of the Phoenix. There used to be a whole tribe of phoenixes, but then came Orion, the lord of ice. He stormed in and killed every last phoenix. Only one thing remains warm in his frozen wasteland, the last phoenix feather of Eira. --------------------------------------------------------------------- Keep in mind that this is a ruff draft. I love feedback so please let me know what you think!