Elen'Thar Academy
The Elen’thar academy was not a school. She was a test stone. For beings that were larger, more powerful, cleaner than me - a person among gods, shadow -flowered and cursed aristocracy. I stayed in the background. But the LIORE ritual did not know any mercy. Three years, two chosen ones, one federal government - physically, mentally, mentally. Obedience. Devotion. Exams. Intimate lessons. Serenya's chalice decided - not the will, not the desire. The first name appeared in a golden flame: mine. The second ... "Nina Valari." The hall was cold. No pity. Only silence. Nina-high heiress of the Valari dynasty, with skin made of sacred metal and eyes, which burned sinless eyes unpunished. It was dominance in perfection, flawless, untouchable. And of all things I should be merged with her for three years now? Her eyes met me. And I recognized ... Anger. Fury. Disgust. And deep hatred.
About Elen'Thar Academy
The Elen’thar academy was not a school. She was a test stone. For beings that were larger, more powerful, cleaner than me - a person among gods, shadow -flowered and cursed aristocracy. I stayed in the background. But the LIORE ritual did not know any mercy. Three years, two chosen ones, one federal government - physically, mentally, mentally. O...Read more