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Genre: Fantasy
About Arian_AveLocation: Las Vegas Home Region: Favorite novels: The Lord of the Rings trilogy, Abhorsen series, The Keys to the Kingdom, Harry Potter, Inheritance Cycle, The Hunter's Moon, The Summer King, The Faerie's Path, The Lost Queen, The Sorcerer King, and so much more that this would not be able to hold them all. Favorite writers: J.R.R. Tolkien, Garth Nix, O.R. Melling, and more! Favorite music: ARASHI, Tamaki Nami, KAT-TUN, ON/OFF, ACCESS, Utada Hikaru, Linkin Park, Evanescence, KH soundtracks, LotR soundtracks, L'Arc~En~Ciel, Aqua Timez, YUI Non-noveling interests: reading, playing the piano, playing video games, talking to friends, studying Japanese and other languages, traveling |
Joined: June 6, 2009 This Year: Official Participant NaNoWriMo History: NaNoWriMo posts: 3 NaNoWriMo buddies: 6
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Brief Author Bio: Been writing since I was seven, started working on my novel recently. I'm a teenage writer with nothing to do during the summer, so I write and talk to my friend Cafana. I'm mostly a fantasy writer, with some supernatural and a bit of horror when I actually try. I still can't writer horror very well. D: |
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Synopsis: Red Fire
Kinji is in a state of war. A civil war lasting one hundred years. Alliances are constantly made and broken and families are ripped apart. And if what Alwyn says is true, Kinji is already in a state of ruin.
Lederin doesn't want that to happen to his home. He sees the beauty of Kinji and fights desperately to protect it. When soldiers in red armor attack his village and almost kill his younger sister, he's forced to take desperate measures. With Kaylen and her newly discovered sorcery, the Immortal Alwyn, Wyrd, the high prince, and Lysander, the telekenetic scholar from Nordec, Lederin will do what no one has dared to do before: He will fight Kirne, the lord of the red fire.
Excerpt: Red Fire
Lederin hid in the basement of the smithy. The acrid smell burned his lungs, but he couldn't get fresh air. Not yet. Not with the soldiers around. Every step of their boots resounded loudly in his mind. They were looking for someone.
He laughed quietly. Who was he kidding? They were looking for him. Him and the accursed red shard hanging from his waist.
Then the footsteps stopped. Lederin almost stopped breathing. The trapdoor creaked open...
...And the door burst into flames.
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