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Aerth's Aetheric AEGIS: Reckoning and Revolution:
As the secret society known as ASTRO-LABE comes under scrutiny, Elvira and her allies uncover Rozlyn’s most disturbing whereabouts. A daring and risky plan is hatched, one with repercussions that will echo throughout history. Meanwhile, the Brume Opera House finds itself a victim yet again, igniting a chain of events that will leave its mark on all involved.
During these tumultuous times, Rozlyn embarks on an expedition on her Revenant, leaving Elvira in a vulnerable state as her parents, too, are called away on their own separate missions.
Milo and Melura are summoned by the queen of Lluminox, who has a most ambitious request for them. However, citywide riots have transformed into flagrant insurrection attempts, with innocents caught in the crossfire, including Milo. During it all, Melura is approached by a young man with a questionable agenda, one that she finds strangely alluring.
Taking advantage of the nation’s fragile state and his lofty position, Director Newt Gribble edges closer to absolute power. Although he finds himself reminiscing on the past, he later exploits a CURSE attack on Brume to not only retaliate, but also attack the people he has long sought to Aethaumaturges.
How will Elvira and her companions band together to galvanize the fractured state of things when they are being pulled apart? Can a brighter tomorrow truly exist even amidst all the darkness?
EXCERPT From Chapter 10: Rest and Unrest
Slowly, a scowl darkened Rozlyn’s face, and her hoarse voice became more lucid. “I’m good, Vira. I just need to sleep without being plagued by these damn nightmares. Stop your fretting and go to bed.”
“Rozlyn...”
“If you remind me one more time that I’ve just been through Hell and need help, I swear to Oversoul—“ Rozlyn warned in exasperation, but Elvira interjected before she could complete her thought.
“You’re strong. You’re the strongest person I know.”
This response took Rozlyn off guard.
“I’m constantly in awe of you. When you were gone…” Elvira’s voice broke instantly as her eyes made the slow and difficult climb to Rozlyn’s. When their gazes found one another’s, Elvira’s heart stopped. “I felt like a zombie — unable to think. Unable to eat, unless it was binge eating to try and mask the pain. Unable to feel…anything. Anything other than anxiety, that is. I was a shell of a person. I didn’t know what I’d do if we didn’t get you back.”
Although her brows stayed furled, Rozlyn’s mouth softened.
Sniffing, Elvira asserted in a strong voice, “I know you’re exceptional. I know you’re tougher than most. I know all that. But, Roz. You need your support system right now. Whoever that may be. This may only be your first night back. But, please know, you had a lot of people here concerned about you and who are absolutely and devotedly here for you. Day or night. You don’t have to do this by yourself. You aren’t alone anymore.”
Something faint shimmered in Rozlyn’s dark, glossy eyes for a fraction of a second. However, her body then straightened, erasing all signs of the broken and damaged girl. She even lifted her chin ever so slightly in what could only be interpreted as pride.
Despite Rozlyn’s fragility, Elvira felt like the other woman was still somehow a force to be reckoned with. Elvira was a moth, caught in this spider’s web. Shaking. Transfixed. Vulnerable.
During these tumultuous times, Rozlyn embarks on an expedition on her Revenant, leaving Elvira in a vulnerable state as her parents, too, are called away on their own separate missions.
Milo and Melura are summoned by the queen of Lluminox, who has a most ambitious request for them. However, citywide riots have transformed into flagrant insurrection attempts, with innocents caught in the crossfire, including Milo. During it all, Melura is approached by a young man with a questionable agenda, one that she finds strangely alluring.
Taking advantage of the nation’s fragile state and his lofty position, Director Newt Gribble edges closer to absolute power. Although he finds himself reminiscing on the past, he later exploits a CURSE attack on Brume to not only retaliate, but also attack the people he has long sought to Aethaumaturges.
How will Elvira and her companions band together to galvanize the fractured state of things when they are being pulled apart? Can a brighter tomorrow truly exist even amidst all the darkness?
EXCERPT From Chapter 10: Rest and Unrest
Slowly, a scowl darkened Rozlyn’s face, and her hoarse voice became more lucid. “I’m good, Vira. I just need to sleep without being plagued by these damn nightmares. Stop your fretting and go to bed.”
“Rozlyn...”
“If you remind me one more time that I’ve just been through Hell and need help, I swear to Oversoul—“ Rozlyn warned in exasperation, but Elvira interjected before she could complete her thought.
“You’re strong. You’re the strongest person I know.”
This response took Rozlyn off guard.
“I’m constantly in awe of you. When you were gone…” Elvira’s voice broke instantly as her eyes made the slow and difficult climb to Rozlyn’s. When their gazes found one another’s, Elvira’s heart stopped. “I felt like a zombie — unable to think. Unable to eat, unless it was binge eating to try and mask the pain. Unable to feel…anything. Anything other than anxiety, that is. I was a shell of a person. I didn’t know what I’d do if we didn’t get you back.”
Although her brows stayed furled, Rozlyn’s mouth softened.
Sniffing, Elvira asserted in a strong voice, “I know you’re exceptional. I know you’re tougher than most. I know all that. But, Roz. You need your support system right now. Whoever that may be. This may only be your first night back. But, please know, you had a lot of people here concerned about you and who are absolutely and devotedly here for you. Day or night. You don’t have to do this by yourself. You aren’t alone anymore.”
Something faint shimmered in Rozlyn’s dark, glossy eyes for a fraction of a second. However, her body then straightened, erasing all signs of the broken and damaged girl. She even lifted her chin ever so slightly in what could only be interpreted as pride.
Despite Rozlyn’s fragility, Elvira felt like the other woman was still somehow a force to be reckoned with. Elvira was a moth, caught in this spider’s web. Shaking. Transfixed. Vulnerable.
710 pages, Kindle Edition
Published October 24, 2023
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Velora Venn
6 books17 followersMy name's Velora Venn. I grew up in a small Midwestern town and earned my BFA in Video Game Art and Design just outside Chicago. Since then, I’ve lived all over: Illinois, Iowa, New Mexico, South Florida, and now I’m tucked away in the Rocky Mountains of Colorado with hopes to move and settle somewhere else eventually.
I may be pushing 40, but my artistic energy, passion, and creativity have stayed delightfully intact and just as obsessively alive as they were when I was little. I'm a stay-at-home, homeschooling mom of two and a lifelong animal lover with an unapologetic appreciation for all things nerdy. When I’m not teaching or parenting, I’m usually writing, drawing, gaming, hiking, or dreaming up my next big adventure. Creating worlds through stories and art has always been my favorite kind of magic.
I may be pushing 40, but my artistic energy, passion, and creativity have stayed delightfully intact and just as obsessively alive as they were when I was little. I'm a stay-at-home, homeschooling mom of two and a lifelong animal lover with an unapologetic appreciation for all things nerdy. When I’m not teaching or parenting, I’m usually writing, drawing, gaming, hiking, or dreaming up my next big adventure. Creating worlds through stories and art has always been my favorite kind of magic.
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