>>Aelin
I took the book with the cosmic cover, the one that woke something in me and made my way back to my room. As soon as the door clicked shut behind me, I felt an odd sense of urgency, like the weight of something waiting to be uncovered. The pages of the book were soft, yet somehow they felt alive in my hands.
Initially the book cover was cracked but now it's completely fine and so are the pages.
I sat at the edge of the bed and flipped open the first page. The text was written in elegant script, though the meaning seemed to shift in and out of focus. It was a strange feeling, like I wasn't just reading the words but feeling them sink into my soul, threading through the deepest parts of me.
It was a- very odd feeling…
I had never heard of something like this. There was an introductory chapter about a nation, a tribe to be exact that was blessed with divine power.
'Solwyn tribe'
