Hild

Logline An unwilling pilgrim must guide three young elves across the realms in a timeless rite of passage, while they race to uncover the dark secrets of his Elven Way before their journey ends. Synopsis By Elven law, only when all men forget his transgressions shall an elf be granted parole. No living man remembers Latham’s transgression, and he must now walk the Elven Way as a pilgrim—an unwilling mentor bound by the arcane to reveal forgotten arts and lost magic to his cohorts—the least of his concerns. But after centuries imprisoned, the last thing he—or any pilgrim—wants is a show of secrets to snot-nosed gits. Here is a tale of some of Elven history’s most infamous—eccentrics and hoodlums—turned unwilling mentors to cohorts as eager as they are gullible. Aalto Stian, Son of Havelock of Nero—a pirate prince who drinks from his fishbowl, sailing waves that rage higher than most mountains stand. With nothing but flotsam for a foothold and the light of Fos as his compass, he grins right at the eye of the storm. Where will it lead him next? Hjordis Waldemar, Daughter of Hilde of Potiri—a noble’s eyes sting as she glares at her calloused hands, abashed. Will one who must swing her blade a thousand times for a reasonably decent strike ever reach the heights of the sword saints of yore? Wray Kaspar, Son of Ulf of Anemos—a hermit who calls the wind to play, only for her to take everything from him. In her wake, his path to reckoning lays bare—will he walk it? What to expect: Epic Progression Fantasy (Is that a real genre?) inspired by some of my favourite stories: imagine a whimsical blend of Avatar: The Last Airbender's bending/spirituality, with A Song of Ice and Fire's political intrigue (as best I can write), and Shadow Slave's insidious Eldritch horrors. A character drama first and foremost; I enjoy exploring what makes my characters tick—(but don’t expect a meandering, plotless story). Mature themes: body horror, intimate relationships (not just sex, but the emotional baggage—honestly, I think that’s the core of any relationship), trauma—whatever is true to my characters. I write what I’m creatively driven to express, but always with a view to move the audience, and never for indulgence. A writer terribly happy you’re here!

Being reincarnated as a member of a clan in captive. Hilde is awakened to her destiny as she undergoes different trials which trains her to become a powerful force to reckon with even after losing some of those precious to her.

Hust Affleck, the most arrogant Dragon King of the dragon race, was imprisoned by a curse in Gwen Hilde, the only nun in the most broken and remote village. "Whenever a nun falls in love with you, the curse will be dispelled." Evil dragon Draco laughed out loudly. "Don't think you can leave after killing her. You have to die even if she dies!" "Nun, do you love me?" He pinched her chin hard and forced her to answer. "Of course I love you. God loves the world." The nun nodded. Dragon King tried to leave her, but was once again devoured by the shackle rune and fell to the ground. "You are lying!" Dragon King was furious and pinched her neck, "You are so good at lying, aren't you?" "May God forgive your sin, Amen." The nun was unmoved, her face full of holy radiance. It was not until then that he found that holy nuns would break the rules. "What's the point of using hands?" "Let me see what you look like in the black robe." Hust had always been lustful, but he only had sex with the dragon race. He didn't expect that a mere human nun would be so delicious. As time went by, the nuns only enjoyed sex and were not interested in him at all. The village was burnt to ashes by the heavenly fire curse. And Hust saved everyone on his own. Draco tied the nun to the dead tree on the edge of the cliff and tortured her with the blood-sucking curse. Hust transferred the spell to him, he had been bitten all over his body. His rule power was too weak to maintain his human form. The nun held the dragon-shaped beast in her arms and knelt in front of Draco, begging him to save her. Draco said, "Then hand over your life." The nun agreed but on the premise of the last love. At the end of the battle, Draco wanted to take away the soul of the nun, but he was killed by the Hust. It turned out that the nun finally fell in love with him.

The intensity of love pays no heed to its purity. “Depend on me, scourge me, command me, take my heart and love.” “And then love me.”

Hilde is the only Supreme Court justice in the Portonassia Empire. It was natural for her to be threatened by the assassins as she was in a high position. However, it started to get worse at some point. She fled the capital just before death, decided to hide in the Duchy of Rosenberg for the time being. Until then, Hilde had never dreamed that her absence would bring such a huge impact. *** The Duke of Rosenberg was very embarrassed to learn that Hilde had disappeared. "My master... It's gone? The world without her is like hell. She loved, hated, resentful, and loved so much. How can he ignore her disappearance? He had the confidence to search all over the world for her. *** Hilde's disappearance overturned the empire. The emperor kept fiddling with the mysterious cards Hilde left behind. "Did you dare leave this piece of paper behind? While I'm at the international conference?" It's really ridiculous. The emperor waved his hand to his escort. "It's an order. Send soldiers throughout the empire." Why are you leaving me behind me?