Resultado narrado por "Cole Eubanks" em Todas as categorias

Seems like just yesterday, the boys were schooling me in forensic science at the Arcanum Academy. Now, we’re too busy hiding our own chemistry to study it. It all started with an assignment for the Council. Next thing I know, headquarters is overrun with reports of unprovoked shifter attacks. Then, HQ is attacked and looted, and some very powerful magical relics are now missing.

In Berinin, a new Chieftain Heir is born, but only his grandfather and a child from ArcNos know the truth of his birth. In Ferya, a denial of paternity fractures a family. In Ivaria, the plight of an orphan motivates his adoptive father to seek a child of his own blood. These four children - MeiLom of ArcNos, Galo of Berinin, Eytea of Ferya, and Vielle of Ivaria - are part of a long-forgotten line of hominids called Hybrids.

Half a decade has passed since the ArcNosian Civil War. Nations have been rebuilt. Peace has been restored. And the Avatars of Fate have been deathly silent. No sooner are Sinkua and Eytea called back to ArcNos than the gears begin turning again. Money begins vanishing from ArcNos. Scandals threaten the new power structure. Sinkua ends up at the center of a debacle that threatens Galo's sovereignty. Old allies and new faces emerge as an anti-Avatar force called the Coalition. They've worked in secret for decades, but the time has come for their disclosure.

The Heniokhos Disaster has resulted in several blocks of property damage and innumerable casualties, including two of the Hybrids. Phylus is still lost in Tanelen, and the ultimatum of war is fast approaching.

Well, the boys are back in Hell, delivering the necromancer to his rightful place. Sadly I’m in a Hell of my own. Welcome to the Academy of Arcanum where the Darling Dreadfuls rule and their drugs make you drool. With the Undead Uprising grounded, I’m sent to the prestigious Midnight campus in New York to finish up my magical training. My familial name is on the building which equivalates to a target on my back.

The Undead Uprising is still in progress. It all started when my mother vanished after a botched séance. After that, the undead rose from their graves and I was ‘babenapped’ by a vampire.

Zombies and Sacrificial Slayings. That’s pretty much the news headline every single day now. Like most people, I have no freaking clue why the dead are rising, or what’s causing it. All I know is that my mother is missing, and I want her back. And if this supernatural team of monster hunters can track her down then I will do anything—absolutely anything for them. Even if it means, sharing my soul to do it.