A HERO AND HIS SOULYTE FAERIE OUT FOR ANOTHER ADVENTURE IN THE
FOREST
TO FIND A WITCH
Cyrus is now a true Hero, having defeated a wicked beast and
freeing a city of its tyranny. But now a new quest presents
itself to the duo. Magdeline is under a curse and she wants to
live a normal life. She needs Cyrus, the new Hero, to help her
in her quest to find the witch that will break Magdeline’s
curse.
They set off into the Forest, where countless monsters lurk, to
search for the witch who is responsible for Magdeline’s
distress. The Forest has been turned black by the curse swiftly
running down the countryside from unknown depths to the north,
destroying any vegetation it touches.
Cyrus can overcome the evil that resides in the Forest, but his
fear of female still plaques him even after being with Magdeline
for a long time now. On the other hand, can Magdeline learn to
look past her own selfish nature and care for someone other than
herself? Both must learn to accept each other’s company and
recognize their own faults in order to survive in this second
installment of the The Hero's Soulyte series.
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EXCERPT
“Magdeline,” he called to her. “Magdeline, please wake up!”
“She can’t overpower my magic in there,” Daphne mused. “Lucky
for you that your Soulytes were entwined enough that she was
able to break into your consciousness to begin with.”
Black spots dotted Cyrus’ vision. The witch looked down at him
pitifully, and when the weight was too much, he sank to his
knees, sword striking the ground.
“She needs… to overpower your magic?” he gasped, holding his
arm.
“That’s right.”
Cyrus was close enough to the fallen Magdeline that he could
touch her if he wanted to. Her cries were muffled as she fought
the witch in her dream. It was strange to see her covered in
soot and dirt and for a moment, he forgot she was his companion.
He forgot that she was a self-absorbed, beautiful woman that had
led him into such dangers.
To him at that very moment, she looked only like a helpless girl
trapped, needing a hero. As the blackness threatened to take him
again for what might have been the final time, he leaned down
and kissed her lips with his trembling ones, giving her what he
knew to be the power to fight back.
“Good luck,” he whispered, closing his eyes against the light
that emanated from her body.
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