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Here is the post that we have been waiting for! After over a year in production, my first novel is now available on Audible! This is a story that I have poured my heart into over the past five years, the world has been well over ten in the making. Va'Sith Arithis was narrated by Ella Lewis, and let me tell you, to say that she did a wonderful job does not do her justice. She not only narrated the story, but she brought the characters to life with their own voices and personalities. She'll make you laugh, she'll make you cry. I am incredibly honored to have been able to work with Ella to bring my world to life. You can find the link to the audiobook on my linketree! Now, let's get this up there on the charts and please share! For desktop users: https://www.audible.com/pd/B0BLMDWM2R/?source_code=AUDFPWS0223189MWT-BK-ACX0-328460&ref=acx_bty_BK_ACX0_328460_rh_us @audible #symphonyofelliandor #soe #vasitharithis #vilsindris #vilsindrisallivstar #audiobooks #audiobook #fantasy #fantasyfiction #fantasyhorror #book #books #novel #newbooks #romancebooks #vampire #vampirefiction https://www.instagram.com/p/CkrQOOOuVEA/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

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Good morning/evening everyone! I have some exciting news to share. A little while back, I had commissioned the wonderful @khazaaddum to recreated the cover of my first novel, Va'Sith Arithis, and what a beautiful job she had done! With the creation of the new cover also came the official 2nd edition copy, which includes an updated author bio picture that some of you might recognize, and also a whopping 35 page preview of the upcoming book two: The Winter King. But also, something even more exciting is that the audiobook narrated by Ella Lewis is complete! I submitted it to Audible a couple of weeks ago and am awaiting their approval, which could be any day now. I will make a post to let you all know when Va'Sith Arithis is live on Audible, but until then if you want to get a head start on reading the book, you can find this beautiful new 2nd edition copy on Amazon, or simply by following my linktree. If you are interested in having a personally signed copy of this book, send me a pm! Thank you all! #fantasy #fantasyfiction #fantasyhorror #symphonyofelliandor #vilsindris #vilsindrisallivstar #vampire #vorseth #story #gothic #goth #gothicstories #digitalart #digitalillustration #digitalpainting #painting #characterart #characterillustration #fantasyart #fantasy #illustration #books #novel #adventurestory #vasitharithis https://www.instagram.com/p/CklTE3qNxt-/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

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Symphony of Elliandor: A Dream Of Fellinar.

You ask me why I am disturbed tonight? Please then, stay and listen, for I have a confession to make that will reveal to you the reason for my unease this night. A dream I have just suffered was one that I endured long ago, and the current events have brought this nightmare back into reality.

           During a tireless night many ages ago, I was wounded while traveling on the road. Darkness was looming, and I lay on a bed roll --confused and sick-- next to Simothis, my lover of yore. I wept, for you must remember that I had just been reborn not but a month prior as what I now know as a Stravost'Kai. Simothis, in an effort to comfort me, told me in a calm, kind voice: “Vilsindris, my sweet, you are safe, I will protect you.” You see, I was being hunted by assassins sent by my traitorous uncle. Though it was not the assassins or my uncle who scared me, it was a battle of faith and damnation. As I mentioned, I was resurrected; reborn in Vordian’s flames. ‘The Devil’s Daughter’, they now call me, for my sins are laid bare for all of Elliandor to see. Eventually, the fever of my wounds took me, and I fell unconscious. Though what I saw was no dream, I fear, but a vision.

    I climbed a tower, up the spiraling steps along the outer rim. The air was dark and heavy, the black sky alight with hellfire. The steps I ascended were pale sandstone, no, bone, and blood trailed out of their cracks. My bare white feet were soaked in the wine of the fallen. In the shadows, impish creatures feasted off of the tortured souls trapped within spiked cages of wrought iron.

    I continued to climb, listening to the seductive whispers of he who granted my rebirth. Screams of agony filled the night, and cries of the damned roared like a sea of despair. I reached the top of the Tower of Bone, and red lightning forked in the twisted sky. Spikes like horns curled up from the four corners of the tower, on one side down below was a dry sea; a desert stretching for miles unending. There were strange formations in the sand, hills that seemed to make various long serpentine shapes. The other side was a portal: it was circular, swirling like lava in the sky, and glowing hotter than the sun itself.

    He stood there, in humanoid form. Black skin, thousands of diamond-shaped scales, and a crown of horns upon his reptilian head. He had eyes of ice like my own, and slitted draconic pupils that pierced into my soul. He wore no shirt, rather a simple loin cloth of black and gold, glowing from the flames of Fellinar. And his wings: his wings were long and black, batlike in appearance with scales to match his draconic nature. He extended his hand out, holding a spiked crown made of darkened dragon bone. It was made for me, and he would take no refusal, thus I placed it upon my bare head, this gift from Vordian. He bid me look upon the sand once more, and what I saw were legions of reptilian monsters. Twisted black forms with red cracks in their flesh glowing like lava. They marched for the Tower of Bone, and bowed, not before Vordian, but me, their queen.

    Vordian made a devilish smile, speaking no words, instead, he rose his arms into the hot air. The sand below turned to glass as hellfire burst forth from below. Brimstone formed and lava spilled from the cracks like blood. Those shapes that once were hills in the desert were now clear. A great leviathan rose: Massive wings spread from its large scaly body, a tail for miles it seemed, swept aside the flames of Fellinar. Seven draconic heads looked upon me with their fourteen fiery blue eyes. The leviathan bore resemblance to Vordian in his draconic form, though it was not him. Rather, he called it my brother; ‘Kul’Phurax,’ said Vordian in his deep tri-toned voice.

    This beast with its seven heads, rising and falling in a slithery motion, continued to stare at me. It bore no hint of love, no touch of care, only hunger and malice. Then to my fright, it began to devour all below, the souls of the damned, the demons, everything.

    I turned to face Vordian, yet all he could do was smile, bloody tears trickling down his scaly cheeks. He extended his arms and took me under his embrace as a father would. Then the flames of the Leviathan consumed us, yet Vordian’s icy-blue eyes remained in the darkness, and all was cold.

    I awoke from that dream with a terror unlike I had ever felt before. Beads of sweat rolled down my forehead into my eyes. I wept bloody tears, and I remember climbing out from the blankets to kneel in prayer to the Four above. I felt a fleeting grace of love, though it vanished quickly. Instead, I was left with a hellish embrace as I remembered the words Vordian spoke to me long ago before my rebirth: “You should not be so eager to make deals with the devil.” And that was the first time I truly feared for my soul. For that darkness in my heart has never vanished. It has lingered on through the years, sometimes lying dormant, other times it shows through to the surface, and I am reminded of what unfettered evil feels like. For that malice is in my blood, it is the very fiber of my soul. And that is why I am terrified of death.

This short is an offshoot story of my main series: Symphony of Elliandor. It is copyrighted as of April 29th 2022. No one can copy the content within this story or repost it without explicit permission from me, the author.

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"This was not butchery. This was justice..." Vilsindris Allivstar: Year 257, First Age. I want so much to leave more of a qoute, to explain the situation of this picture but it would only spoil large portions of the plot. I should say that Va'Sith Arithis is finally coming to Audible, hopefully in the next few weeks. I have been listening to the complete audio files and this scene came across. My narrator, Ella Lewis, did such a beautiful job with the characters that they feel real. When this scene came across, I pictured it more vividly than when I had wrote it because of Ella's narration. I instantly stopped playing Skyrim, pulled out my tablet and, began drawing. I originally wanted to do a more detailed background, but I kind of like the calm gray to black gradient. I was worried that if I did anything else, it would pull away from Vilsindris and Simothis. This might be the first drawing that I've done that has actually captured emotion in characters faces. The sorrow, the rage, the horror. I wanted to go for something beautifully tragic, and I believe I did that. I should also state that I think this is the first time I captured Vilsindris' age in appearance. Usually she ends up looking much older in my drawings than she really is. She was turned into a Vorseth (vampire) at the age of 17, and is 24 in the first book, which means she retains her more youthful appearance. But she always ends up looking more late 20s, mid 30s whenever I draw her lol. If you want to read my stories, "Symphony of Elliandor: Va'Sith Arithis" can be found on the link in my bio! I hope you all have a wonderful weekend, and a great start to Inktober! #symphonyofelliandor #soe #vasitharithis #vilsindris #vilsindrisallivstar #vampire #vorseth #story #gothic #goth #gothicstories #fantasy #fantasyfiction #books #artistsofinstagram #digitalart #digitalillustration #digitalpainting #painting #characterart #characterillustration #fantasyart #fantasyillustration #sad #horrorart #horror #lovers #art https://www.instagram.com/p/CjI2LoROLd4/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

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"The Adventures of Simothis, Part 3: The Tower of Dusk" is now available for free on My Wattpad as part of the monthly episodic release of the continuation of Simothis's journeys from the Symphony of Elliandor. "Join Simothis, and his orcish friend, Joxer the Bard, as they brave the depths of an ancient tower built into the Mountains of Dusk. It is there where they will face a sorcerer hellbent on vengeance, but they find a much darker force in play. One that could forever change the fate of Elliandor." Be sure to catch up on the Adventures of Simothis, by following this link: https://www.wattpad.com/user/ZacharyMusgrove to my Wattpad profile, Or by following the Linktree in my bio! I'm posting my stories there every month for free, so check them out and spread the word! #symphonyofelliandor #soe #vasitharithis #vilsindris #vilsindrisallivstar #simothis #simothisfarholst #adventuresofsimothis #characterart #characterillustration #fantasyart #fantasyillustration #sketchbook #sketch #sketching #books #fantasystories #booksofinstagram #horrorstories #epicfantasyseries #shortstories https://www.instagram.com/p/CO0rpMSHQ-d/?igshid=12qjo9ua652n9