Death was somewhat a stranger to Celeste Valois, until she saw the walls of her home painted red with blood. Then death became a constant companion, a shadow looming over her. She just wished it would take her, take her like it had taken everyone she loved. But it seems like she has a destiny to fulfill , a kingdom to save , a monster to kill and lives to change. A long path of suffering lies in front of her, but she won't be alone. There's a grey eyed boy with a heart full of hatred , a boy who's smile reminds her of the the sun and a girl who looks for stories in the stars ; they say they'll walk with her.

Or the story in which four traumatized teenagers save a country and realize that monsters are not born, they are created.

Ignis

Celeste's nerves were a jumbling mess. It seemed like the situation was so bizarre, nobody seemed to know what to do or say. Bowing to her had somewhat been reflexive, now the soldiers talked back and forth in hushed whispers. A few very eying her with firm suspicion, some stared at her in awe, others looking unsure. 


 Will and the others were a comforting presence behind her. She took strength in the fact that no matter what happened, they were with her. It seemed like ages before the man from before addressed Ben solemnly, 


" Are you absolutely sure it's her boy?" 


Celeste felt the need to point out that she could talk for herself but she found that her throat was as dry as sand. 


 Ben unflinchingly stared back at the man 


The man sighed loudly before turning to her 


" Ser Jaime, captain of the guards at your service My Lady" 


" Pleased to meet you," Celeste said trying and failing to smile. 


TWENTY FIVE