The whisperers of the night had claimed that when a siren resided among the clouds and the blue skies for too long, the orange suns would burn their sable hair and paint it a red like the fiery blazes of heat. Valerine had never been in the twofolk world and she did not believe the tomfoolery of the whisperers. In her youth, her mother, the great siren Vetraya had told her that the men above would do terrible things if she was not careful. Yet the siren had taken the form of a man and with that, she had also taken the man’s pure brute and strength and physical appearance, his strong legs and tanned body all of her own. She would be invincible.
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First Chapter Preview - The Mage’s Artifice
Hey YALL, this is the prologue to the first draft of my fantasy book, The Mage’s Artifice. It is still a work in progress, so please be kin...
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Hey YALL, this is the prologue to the first draft of my fantasy book, The Mage’s Artifice. It is still a work in progress, so please be kin...
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The Oracle was an old woman whose age was undeterminable under the wretched clothes she wore on her frail body. Her hair was black as midnig...
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It had only been mere minutes before her eyes widened again. But this time, she found herself underwater, fighting to breathe as she inhaled...
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