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1 Burning Phoenix

(Book 1) The Burning Phoenix is a tale of magic, knights, lost and growing up. Axx is a young boy with two very popular knight parents that are never home. He lives in a world with magic with a unknown history he feels lost with everything around him. Read this story as he grows up in a world of magic while he tries to find a home! The first book in The Tale Of Magzics series of this epic tale. Please pick apart my book! Aqua Midnight Total words:about 26,559

AquaMidnight · Fantasy
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30 Chs

Chapter 23~ Seer~ The Savior In The Shadows

Alexander was born to save. I have seen him start to protect the Midnight Kingdom with everything he is. The scars on his body are not seen, but they show him as a warrior.

The people believe it is the prince who is saving them all. People who are full and protected are dying less.

When Alexander came along, the life of the Midnight Kingdom changed so much from one life to another. The kingdom has more life in it than I have ever seen. With Alexander, the future is constantly changing. He could bring destruction or prosperity through out Magzics.

Even though Axx sleeps on the side of a hard wall, he still has a house. In a year, he was finished with only a bit of help. Our economy skyrocketed with the help of the builders and him buying some things he could not build. People start to become less hard and more happy.

His home is finally finished. He thought it was a simple place in the middle of the woods. He would be wrong. His place was made to fit a king. With 15 bed rooms, a kitchen, a poet's lounge, a library, and so much more.

His land is in the middle of both the kingdoms. With either kingdom not knowing about it, it is peaceful but lonely. So far, he had no queen or children and only one friend. His existence is always hidden behind a wall, being forgotten. Yet he does not see it this way. He feels happy protecting the princess.

Alexander sees his land as all that is welcome to come. To the land that the darkness does not visit. His land is beautiful, with luscious plants that grow wild in the woods. From the forest scents of plants growing around his home, it is a true paradise. With a red dome protecting his home, no one else can see it until they are burned alive. I have seen where the intruders are grabbed by flames and thrown across the property like a rag dolls. That is, if they are not burned alive. I have only seen 30 bad people die this way.

Towering above his property is a mountain with a rocky cliff that has a waterfall. The water shines as it flows down into the river. His animals are at the edge of the water, drinking deeply.

About a mile away is his house. Nestled inside the forest was a red, three-story house. You would think it would stand out, but it does not. It seems to blend in. It was a brick house with metal inside it. No matter what happens, this house will not move an inch. I have seen horrible gusts of wind, but it still stands.

Inside his house is spectacular as his house is what dreams are made of. With bright colors in each room, Most of the rooms had blues, reds, or light purple. The master bedroom is amazing, with a bed that dreams are made of.

The library has walls filled with books. His library is the biggest in all of Magzics. He has illegal, rare books that no one has seen in centuries, and a few books he has written himself. With a massive window seat to read from, it is a book lover's dream.

In the kitchen, he has every spice and equipment to make food. A pantry off the kitchen has every food you can think of. Alexander has many talents, one of them being a masterful chef. He cooks his heart out to make something amazing for his future love.

The favorite room in the house is the poet's lounge. In the corner of the room sits a light purple desk. On it are all his poetry-writing things. including his computer, tablet, and pens. On the other side of the room, he has a guitar. Sometimes, while writing his poetry, he will play it on his fire-red guitar.

"I am a poet,

with all these thoughts

flowing from my brain.

They must be

written down!"

he sings softly as he writes." Hear the voice of the shy protector. You can hear the passion in each word he writes. He can light the world through his words, like magic. He is a poet for the voiceless. Being a poet to him is the greatest thing. It is freeing to him, for it is his outlet to not feel trapped.

The last room in the house is a training room. The room is silent-proof, fire-proof, and damage-proof. He trains in it before too long, and fire surrounds the whole room. When he is down, he is panting but happy. In the training room, which was the only place where his magic could be as destructive as he wanted. He did not have to put a block on his magic just so he would not kill someone. To use his magic, all he has to do is concentrate and think of something, and it happens. This is why he must stay calm. If he does not, he could easily destroy the whole world.

One can call his home magnificent. All I can think of is that it is amazing to have built it. Most people can not say that. Everything that is in his home has been built with love. All because he put in hard work and dedication into it.

I watch as everything in the sands of time shifts as one child changes everything around him, making the magic in Magzics shift. Even now, I can hear her calling for her protector to save her. He has changed the past and present, and now he will change the future. Alexander will be nothing without his home, for the lost boy is now a man.