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

The last time she had seen her uncle was three years ago when she was twelve. Her uncle Alphard was her father's youngest sibling. He was a good ten years younger than him too. After his father was throned, he made Alphard an emissary. That was the reason Celeste barely ever saw him, he was always going on top-secret missions. Sometimes he would disappear for years and then turn up out of nowhere. He was a tall man, looking exactly like a younger version of her father. He had then same chestnut hair and hazel eyes, the same towering build but that was where the similarities ended. Her uncle was a... solemn man. In fact, she could count the times she had seen him smile on her ten fingers. It wasn't that he got angry, in fact, it was quite the opposite. Her uncle had always been apathetic. He had never shown any interest in anything. Not in politics, not in wealth, and not in family. He'd never married or had any children. 


TWENTY SEVEN