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The Sixth
Element
The Sixth Element has awakened, and chaos is following in its wake.
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In the kingdom of Havarath, the elements have always been in balance. Earth, Wind, Fire, Water, and Life—each a force wielded by a select few, known as Elementals. But an ancient and forgotten Element, thought to be lost to time, has emerged from the shadows.
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Aimory and Liun Leyton have never been extraordinary. They’re not warriors. They’re not Elementals. They lived simple lives in a quiet village—until the day their home was destroyed by fire and fury, attacked by creatures no one had ever seen before. Barely escaping with their lives, the siblings are thrust into a world of myths and monsters made real and a battle far beyond their understanding.
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The Sixth Element, long dormant, has returned, bringing death and destruction across the land. Aimory and Liun’s only hope is to reach the King of Havarath and warn him before the kingdom falls to this unstoppable force. But their path is fraught with danger. Shadowy enemies pursue them, legendary beings known as Thirins offer cryptic guidance, and the power they’re racing to stop may already be entwined with their very fates. In a race against time and terror, Aimory and Liun must face monsters, myths, and ancient secrets as they fight not just for the kingdom, but for each other—and for the truth about the Sixth Element.
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The end of Havarath is closer than anyone could ever imagine.
The Sixth Element is spreading, and with it comes a trail of death, chaos, and a mission that could either save Havarath—or doom it forever.
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Aimory and Liun reached the capital and delivered their dire message to the royals: the Sixth Element has emerged from the Seminol forest, and it’s leaving death and chaos in its wake.
However, their work isn’t done. By an unlucky twist of fate, Aimory is now the only person in Havarath who knows how to get to Eidolon, a mythical island rumored to hold the key to stopping the Sixth Element…and unimaginable riches.
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The King has commissioned Captain Vaughn of the Osprey to lead the perilous voyage to Eidolon. In theory, his task is simple: transport Aimory and Liun to the island, train them in combat, and bring them back safely. In reality, the journey is fraught with dangers lurking in the depths of the sea, the shadows of the night, and the dark corners of their hearts.
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While Aimory and Liun forge onward, forming unexpected friendships and finding allies in the most unlikely places, the mainland starts to feel the grip of the Sixth Element - there are even rumors that someone is building a slave army.
With uncharted waters looming and time running out, tensions on the Osprey rise, fueled by fear of the unknown and reckless chemistry between Aimory and the Captain. The voyage to Eidolon is more tenuous than ever, but the weight of the entire country sits squarely on their shoulders. Giving up simply isn’t an option.
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Liun trudged along behind her holding his apple in his hand, unable to find the will to actually eat it. The pack added to the ache that throbbed throughout his body, and each step felt like he was slogging through waist-deep mud. When they reached the trail leading into the canyon, he was breathless and sweaty. Aimory peered over the edge with trepidation. The cliff was very steep, and the drop was dizzying. Once they started into the canyon, there wouldn’t be a place to stop until they got to the bottom. She could hear Liun puffing behind her and cringed. They hadn’t been walking for more than two minutes. To give her brother an excuse to rest, Aimory slid her canteen out of her pack and took a small sip, then she casually handed it to Liun without looking at him. The thought of putting anything in his stomach made him queasy, but he took it anyway and swallowed a small sip of his own before handing it back to her. She took the canteen reluctantly and noticed that the skin on Liun’s hand looked red and swollen. Her eyes shifted to his face to find that he was pouring sweat. His shirt clung to his...
