The Hour
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"Within one's self, there lies something monumentally precious, to which others will try and steal for power. The power hungry will do what ever it takes to retrieve the life contained in you, even if it means to welcome you as their own..." In a technologically advanced Alagaësia, nine-hundred years after the departure of Eragon Shadeslayer and Saphira Bjartskular, two non-identical elven twins, born to royalty, venture from the safety of their protective forest to the vibrant urban city of Illeria to discover bounds that venture far beyond what they've experienced, with one needed to work for a telecommunications company. However, dark secrets begin to unfold as the young elf continues to discover the sinister intentions of the company and their link to a tyrannical totalitarian dictatorship that existed two hundred years before. This is a fanfiction of The Inheritance Cycle made by author Christopher Paolini.
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Addiane found her life to be comfortable enough. She may not have known her family, but she was fed and taken care of by those she lived with. She rarely feared for her life, and she was being taught valuable life lessons by those around her. Of course, training to be a Dragon Rider under the Shadeslayer himself, the first proper Rider in a long time, was a major bonus. Addiane wouldn't have thought she'd ever want to leave their little haven. Her curiosity simply got the better of her when Eragon's cousin made a plea for assistance, describing terrifying marauders and bowmen whose aim had been blessed by gods. And of course there was the man who rode the red dragon. Addiane had to know more about him, and about what was going on in the mountains that Eragon Shadeslayer had once called home. She really didn't know what she was getting into. *I DON'T OWN THE RANGERS APPRENTICE SERIES/ACCOMPANYING BOOKS OR THE INHERITANCE CYCLE, I JUST REALLY LOOK UP TO JOHN FLANAGAN AND CHRISTOPHER PAOLINI*

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