The sky was dark and clouded as the air was thick with intensity. Cries echoed throughout the deafening space as the war-torn battlefield raged on from below. Glancing down atop the rugged cliff face, a white knight rested. Clad in a gentle white glow, her silver armor glistened from her magic. Her voice was gentle yet piercing as she cried out, raising her illustrious sword-!
But this isn’t that type of story.
This story is about an ordinary girl who’s about to have her whole world changed, literally.
My name is Liliya Scriven, and I’m the author of the Unfinished Story.
The sky above my head was a bright blue as the birds chirped softly around me. My short curly brown locks brushed gently against the wind as my chocolate eyes glittered in the sunlight. My shoes tapped against the concrete as I happily walked over to the little grey house at the street corner. Jiggling the doorknob and pushing the door open I took in a deep breath.