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

Ser Jaime patted Ben on the shoulder before leaning over the map. 


" Now the tunnels, they aren't big or stable enough that we can send an army in. But if we send half a dozen men, they might be able to sneak into the castle. We split up into two forces. A fourth of our men march to the castle from the North, through Idris. The enemy will be focused on preparing the main gate for a siege, they'll expect us to barge in through their front door. The eastern and western gates are heavily guarded. It's impossible to force our way in through those. But that's only from the outside. Our main force rides towards the eastern gate, avoiding the city altogether. 


 Now the men we sent through those tunnels, their job is going to be to open up the eastern gate for us. Once they succeed, we'll rush in and overwhelm them before they can regroup. That way, we can have the upper hand. That way, we might just win." 


THIRTY SEVEN