: Lyra Hansen
: Dance of light and darkness
: novum publishing
: 9781642688900
: 1
: CHF 15.20
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: Erzählende Literatur
: English
: 234
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Shadows loom over the peaceful and gentle realm of Aurathorn: Malakar, the dark mage, is plotting revenge against the light, and his goal is to cast the world into darkness. But his own power is too little, so he casts a terrible spell to summon Karcynthus, one of the dark realm's most feared demons. With his arsenal, they taint the blood of King Cedric's daughter, Princess Seraphine, with darkness to win the battle against the Light by turning her to their side. But their plan is flawed: they fail to take into account the fact that the pro-light side is gaining powerful allies, and the princess is not quite who they think she is. A girl at war with herself, a pro-Darkness general, the survivors of destroyed villages... Will all this power be enough to break the three evil seals of Malakar and save the world from the all-destroying evil of the Darkness? Find out in Lyra Hansen's captivating mystical adventure novel.

 

Chapter 1

The Kingdom of Light

The kingdom of Aurathorn was like a vivid tapestry woven together by the threads of nature and community. Each day began with the song of birds and the soft rustle of leaves. Nestled between rolling hills and emerald forests, the land radiated enchanting beauty and boundless happiness.

In the heart of the kingdom stood the magnificent Radiance Castle, a symbol of prosperity and harmony. Its ivory stone towers reached skywards and its walls were decorated with intricate carvings that told the rich history of Aurathorn. Scenes of valiant knights and graceful maidens danced on the stones, their figures frozen in time, to the admiration of all.

The royal family was the embodiment of grace, wisdom and nobility. King Cedric was revered for his strength, integrity and commitment to his people. His decisions were guided by a deep sense of duty and compassion. His silvery hair and bright eyes, shining with wisdom, were the hallmarks of royalty.

Next to her stood Queen Isabella, the epitome of elegance and grace. Her beauty was timeless, her dark hair always tied up and her brown eyes shining like amber against her snow-white skin, but what made her truly special was her inner strength and her unwavering support for her husband and her kingdom. Her heart was as vast as the ocean and her soul as gentle as the breeze.

Finally there was Princess Seraphine, the jewel in Aurathorn's crown. Her long blonde hair, emerald green eyes and slender frame were the envy of far and wide, and many saw her as the embodiment of the gods. With her radiant smile and compassionate spirit, she was the embodiment of all that the kingdomvalued. His kindness and empathy won the hearts of his people. As the only child of King Cedric and Queen Isabella, Seraphine was heir to the throne, but she bore the burden with humility and grace. She spent her days immersed in the affairs of the kingdom, her gentle touch and wise counsel inspiring respect and admiration in all who met her.

The people of Aurathorn adored their princess because wherever she went, she brought joy and light. The kingdom flourished under her rule and that of her family, and prosperity bloomed like spring flowers. It was a harmonious and happy time that seemed to last for ever. Together, the royal family of Aurathorn was a symbol of hope and unity in an uncertain world. Their bond was forged not only by blood, but also by love, respect and a shared commitment to the well-being of their kingdom and their people.

One morning King Cedric and Queen Isabella were walking in the castle gardens, where Princess Seraphine was playing among the flowers. Cedric stopped and smiled at his daughter.

- Look, Isabella, how happy Seraphine is! 'As if every little part of our world were a miracle to her,' said King Cedric.

Queen Isabella became emotional as she stepped closer.

- Yes, dear. Our daughter's heart is full of love. 'I hope she will always be so happy,' he said, and gently squeezed Cedric's hand.

Seraphine ran enthusiastically to her pa