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Ongoing, First published Dec 28, 2015
Celeste Is an elf of the Afrin realm. Very few know of its existence because of the elder elves abilities to cloak their kingdom. When one of their elves become possessed by an immortal angelic spirit just as Sauron was, and one that is just as evil.Turns out Sauron wasn't the only angelic immortal spirit made by Eru. Celeste must find him and his army and expel him from the Elf host. As well as killing the spirit with an immortal blade enchanted with a spell hidden in the books of an ancient library of modor. She is the only one that can cast the spell because she is the only royal with magic that shares the blood of the blades original owner. But all Celeste knows is how to fight and has never been outside her kingdom. With the help of the fellowship, she will have to face her fears but during her journey she realizes that fighting off an angelic immortal spirit isn't her only one.
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Warrior. Shadow. Ruthless. The freest of hearts and sharpest of tongues. A survivor in her own right. A human girl, born of the ancient blood of Númenor, raised by Elves. Meant for greatness, but honed on the black blood of Orcs. Léra Celebdraug is free, and not a single soul will ever change that. She writes her own fate. She chooses her own paths. No Man, Elf, nor Dwarf can stand in the way of what her heart truly desires. She wants to be feared. To be relentless. She wants the dark creatures of enemy forces to flee beneath her blade. She won't settle for shiny armor and a crown on her head. There will be blood before her freedom is ensured. Blood that runs black and red across her hands. The blood of Dwarves. Of Elves. Of Man. She will bring the world to its knees. And still she will keep up the fight.