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

It was common knowledge that Alphard Valois was an odd boy. Maybe odd wasn't the word many would like to use. His father said the boy was too stubborn for his own good, once he'd decided something, not a single person could change his mind. His mother said that the boy was just nervous and shy. His older brother Arther just laughed it off and said that Alphard was different, but not in a bad way either. His older sister Laila glared at whoever even mentioned the possibility of something being wrong with her little brother. He was just a kid, and he was perfect the way he was. 


 Anyone could notice it. The Lords, the servants, the other children all whispered behind his back. But Alphard chose to ignore them all. It didn't matter what they thought right? At least that was what Laila and Arther always told him. 


THIRTY ONE