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Echoes of Aelora: The Binding Shard: Echoes of Aelora Archives, #1
Echoes of Aelora: The Binding Shard: Echoes of Aelora Archives, #1
Echoes of Aelora: The Binding Shard: Echoes of Aelora Archives, #1
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Echoes of Aelora: The Binding Shard

 

In the war-torn kingdom of Aelora, magic is power, and betrayal can shatter even the strongest bonds. Kael, a skilled warrior sworn to protect the realm, is consumed by guilt after a devastating loss. When a sinister plot threatens to plunge Aelora into eternal darkness, Kael must confront his past and forge an unlikely alliance with Kyara, the exiled heir to the throne.

 

Their quest to restore balance to Aelora will lead them through treacherous landscapes, ancient ruins, and the depths of their own souls. As they unravel the secrets of the Binding Shard, a powerful artifact capable of controlling magic itself, they must learn to trust each other and embrace their intertwined destinies.

But darkness lurks around every corner, and a malevolent force seeks to exploit their vulnerabilities. With the fate of Aelora hanging in the balance, Kael and Kyara must race against time to unite the fractured kingdom and reclaim the magic that rightfully belongs to its people.

 

A sweeping epic fantasy filled with captivating characters, breathtaking landscapes, and heart-pounding action, Echoes of Aelora: The Binding Shard is a tale of redemption, sacrifice, and the enduring power of hope.

 

Key features:

  • A thrilling adventure set in a richly imagined world
  • Complex and morally gray characters grappling with their pasts
  • A captivating plot filled with twists and turns
  • Themes of redemption, sacrifice, and the power of hopePerfect for fans of Sarah J. Maas, Brandon Sanderson, and Leigh Bardugo

Join Kael and Kyara on their epic quest to save Aelora from the clutches of darkness. The echoes of their journey will reverberate through the ages.

Pick up your copy of Echoes of Aelora: The Binding Shard today!

LanguageEnglish
PublisherRawl Hardial
Release dateJun 5, 2024
ISBN9798227919984
Echoes of Aelora: The Binding Shard: Echoes of Aelora Archives, #1

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    Echoes of Aelora - Ed D. McKeehan

    Prologue: The Echo Before the Storm

    The ancient Skystone tablets, their surface shimmering with an ethereal glow, bore witness to the tale etched upon them. It was a tale of Aelora, a realm bathed in the radiance of the Everlight, a celestial beacon that nurtured life and harmony across the land. But within the heart of this paradise, a seed of darkness germinated.

    In the hallowed halls of the Radiant Citadel, Seraphina, the youngest and most promising of the Radiant Orders, studied the tablets, her brow furrowed in concentration. The etchings whispered of a prophecy, a foreboding echo that foretold of a cataclysm, a shattering of the sky that would unleash chaos upon Aelora.

    Driven by an insatiable curiosity and a yearning for knowledge, Seraphina delved deeper into the prophecy's cryptic verses. She discovered a forgotten ritual, a binding magic capable of averting the impending doom. But the ritual required a sacrifice, a selfless act of devotion that would test the very foundations of her faith.

    Unbeknownst to Seraphina, the Shadow Council, a clandestine group of rogue Radiants, watched her every move from the depths of the labyrinthine catacombs beneath the citadel. They craved power, their hearts twisted by a thirst for control. The prophecy was their opportunity, a chance to reshape Aelora in their own image.

    The council's leader, a masked figure known only as the Weaver, saw Seraphina as a pawn in their grand scheme. They manipulated her, whispering doubts in her ears, fueling her ambition with promises of glory and influence. Seraphina, blinded by the Weaver's deception, walked a treacherous path, her every step leading her closer to the precipice of betrayal.

    The storm clouds gathered, their ominous shadows casting a pall over Aelora. The echoes of the past whispered warnings, but their voices were drowned out by the symphony of deceit orchestrated by the Shadow Council.

    In the end, Seraphina succumbed to the Weaver's influence, her actions unknowingly setting in motion a chain of events that would shatter the sky, unleash the Everstorm, and plunge Aelora into an age of darkness.

    But from the ashes of despair, a glimmer of hope would emerge. A young woman named Kyara, carrying the shattered legacy of her ancestors, would rise to challenge the Shadow Council's tyranny. The echoes of Aelora's past would guide her, their whispers growing louder with each passing day. The fate of the realm rested in her hands, and the battle for Aelora's soul had begun.

    Chapter 1: The Shattered Legacy: The Obsidian Fortress

    The Obsidian Fortress , once a beacon of power and prosperity, now lay in ruins. Its dark towers, once gleaming under the sun, were cracked and crumbling, their jagged edges a stark reminder of the devastation that had befallen the land. The once vibrant gardens, filled with exotic flowers and lush greenery, were overgrown with weeds and thorns, their beauty choked by neglect. The echoes of laughter and music, once a constant soundtrack to life within the fortress walls, had long since faded, replaced by the eerie silence of desolation.

    Kyara, a young woman with fiery red hair that cascaded down her back like a waterfall of flame, and piercing green eyes that reflected the resilience of her spirit, was one of the few who remained. She was a survivor, born and raised within the fortress walls, her childhood filled with warmth and laughter. Now, she was forced to scavenge for scraps in the ruins of her former home, her days a constant struggle for survival.

    With a worn leather satchel slung over her shoulder, Kyara moved through the debris with practiced ease, her eyes scanning the ground for anything of value. A rusty metal shard, a piece of cloth, a half-eaten ration bar – anything that could help her survive another day. Her heart ached with every step, each fallen stone a reminder of the vibrant community that had once thrived within these walls.

    Her scavenging led her to the grand library, once the repository of knowledge and wisdom, its shelves overflowing with books from every corner of the world. Now, it was a chaotic scene of scattered books and overturned shelves, the silence broken only by the rustling of parchment as Kyara sifted through the wreckage.

    A glimmer of hope sparked in her eyes as she spotted a leather-bound journal lying amongst the wreckage. Its cover was embossed with intricate designs, and its pages were filled with elegant handwriting. Kyara began to read, her heart pounding with excitement. The journal detailed the history of the Obsidian Fortress, its rise to power under the wise leadership of its founders, and its eventual downfall at the hands of a ruthless enemy.

    But more importantly, it contained a hidden secret, a clue to a forgotten treasure that could potentially restore the fortress to its former glory. A map, carefully drawn on a fragile piece of parchment, showed the location of a hidden chamber deep beneath the fortress. Within this chamber, according to the journal, lay a powerful artifact, capable of healing the land and restoring the fortress to its former glory.

    With renewed hope, Kyara resolved to uncover the secret and rebuild her home. She knew it wouldn't be easy, but she was a survivor, and survivors never gave up.

    Chapter 1:1 Flashbacks

    In the eerie silence of the ravaged library, Kyara's mind became a whirlwind of fragmented images. She relived the day the Obsidian Fortress fell, not as a fading memory, but as a visceral experience. Laughter and sunlight in the flourishing gardens transformed into screams under a shattered sky. The Radiant Orders, their faces contorted with malice, replaced the gentle smiles of her parents.

    Kyara saw her father, a beacon of wisdom and kindness, his arm outstretched in a futile attempt to shield her

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