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The Hephaestia Chronicles - Book One

Chapter 8 Sylvie

Word Count: 653    |    Released on: 04/08/2021

nately there were those within the kingdom who were unhappy with the way things were and the King was murdered. His quee

f to let this sink in

r came about and after a year of searching, this led me to you.” He states while withdrawing a pendant from underneath his shirt. He holds it out for me

tly, I was tasked by the current king, my father, with finding the Fellsta

prince and now he thinks I’m some magical prophesied heir. Me? The

I can’t say I blame you but I can prove everything I a

ng. My arms flail in a vain attempt to stop my fall but it is too late. As the cold lake water rushes up to meet me, I glance up to look perhaps one more time upon

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h green forest. There are no sounds of distant traffic, only birdsong as I sit and gather myself. I glance up and what I see pretty much convinces me that I am no longer on Earth. The reason I can tell this so quickly is that there are currently two suns in the sky

e hell am I? Even more so I would rather not be alo

he idea of calling out for him

ction. “Who knows who, or what, is out here? It’s not li

heavy foot snapping a twig behind me breaks my concentrat

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