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 felt like she could puke her guts out any second. Her stomach felt clammy, her hands were shaking she felt incredibly dizzy too. Though she could blame that on all the sharp turns Ben was making them take. Was the castle always this huge? It felt like they would never reach the council room. Ben was hurrying along the corridor and Celeste was quick on his heels. With every step she could, she could feel her resolve crumble. 


 You've made up your mind, She told herself. No turning back now. 


But still, the mere thought of bursting into a council uninvited with all the attention fixed on her was making her feel sick. She could imagine how everyone would glare at her, what they'de think of her. Rude, uncivilized, reckless... Would her Uncle be ad too? Would he be disappointed? Should she just turn back and let the decided her fate and that of the country? 


TWENTY NINE