YA fantasy
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EnglishVoice Age
Young Adult (18-35)Accents
North American (General) North American (US General American - GenAM) North American (US South) US African AmericanTranscript
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as we enter, people stopped to stare and whisper. Paxton's vision follows their movement all the way to me. Beside him, a figure massed in black stands with his hands together in front of him. A sword is holstered over his shoulder. It should be Seiler's wavy dark hair that gives him away, but it's his chiseled jaw that makes him distinct. I realized Lilia has left me. Despite this, my nerves are absent, replaced with something courageous. Well, I'm trying to decide what to do next. There's a whisper in my ear from behind. Follow me, Seiler coaxes. And I do. I need answers. He leads me around a set of pillars and down the hall. Then he pulls me aside, taking an abrupt, smaller passage onto a balcony. There, he immediately slides his hands around my waist, pulling me close, leaning in to kiss me without warning. A gentle glow surrounds us, but the sound of rushed footsteps echoes through the corridor. I look to Styler for an explanation, and he reads my face. There's a flicker of something in his eyes. The island is sinking. It doesn't seem that way, but it's been set in motion. He looks determined. A glance out over the land shows a city of lush hills and jagged overhangs, waterfalls, flowers and architectural structures of all kinds, including a pyramid, a cathedral with intricate carvings and a domed ceiling. It's different than I've ever seen it because it looks alive and well.