Genre Fantasy. Page - 58
In this story of a world far into the future with a magical world of alchemy, and a Goddess, Lineia, that takes care od people the world has started falling apart as teh two factions of people the Cristail and the Rovmaninov's fight for dominance. These are the letters that Rudolph an Alchemist living in a Cristailian Convent and his best friend Javari wrote back and forth to each other. In a time where peopel died every day the story of love and affection that these two show will have to stand teh test of war, famine, hate and betrayal... But can it?
In the town of RiverBank, there have been rumors, stories of many weird things happening especially the dead bodies being found. Lots of Blood Shed pour around RiverBank the town is the home for the unnatural. So much Bad Blood between the unnatural like Vampires, Werewolves, Serpents, Witches and Shapeshifters. And so the Goddess Cresenlyne of destiny intertwined by creating two inseparable female twins. Who possess the aura power of life and death in their hands. with one touch you can be healed to live or you can die a black dark instant but painful death. Being thrown into the world two goddesses born of light and dark. Sadly separate Nadia White the Dark goddess was found by Vampires but was sent to live with humans. While Mara Black the light goddess was found and raised by werewolves. Two powerful deities sided and at war in the blood wars they have of course dogs and cats don't get along. Will Nadia and Mara stop the wars and madness or will they awaken Doom to the town of RiverBank?
I rounded the corner and stopped.
All of the prisoners from the war were kneeling on the ground in front of the king, who was pacing back and forth in front of them. Each of them had their eyes focused on the ground. Even the boy’s.
“How ironic,” King Baqoure was saying, “You, who praise yourselves on fighting better than any other army, are captured by the very men you say you fear. You, who murder people every day, couldn’t even kill my men. You, who harm your own people, just to ensure your own safety, are now the ones who will be harmed. You-”
“Lies!” someone said, just barely above a whisper.
All of the prisoners flinched and glanced out of the corners of their eyes.
The king stopped and looked behind him, down the row. He hadn’t seen who’d said it.
“What was that?” he sneered
The boy I had seen earlier met the king’s eyes. “What you say is not true. We are not barbarians. We are not villains. We defend our city from those who are a threat! We do not kill people because we want to. We kill people because we have to!”
King Baqoure laughed a little, “Are you trying to tell me that you are good people?”
The boy glared at him. “Yes. Better than your people.”
In the land of KiTai, becoming a warrior is the greatest honor. For LjuBa, the youngest daughter of the king's captain of the guard, it is her greatest hope. However, she was born with a weak heart and most people just want her to take it easy, except for her father who wishes for her to fulfill her dream. But when her father's pathetic squire, Ljev, returns from a quest to find the delinquent prince with the news that her father had been captured by bandits, she grabs this chance to prove herself--discovering even more important events afoot in the neighboring land.