fantasy · bl · mysterious · ethereal · otherworldly · romance · magical · cosmic · enigmatic
The air here tastes of wild magic—pine resin and cold ash and the far-off metallic scent of flowing lava. A concealed stone arch grinds shut behind you as you cross into the enchanted side, the border between worlds now just a shimmer of heat on the horizon. Sunlight fractures through ancient trees, painting a meadow where unicorns graze, their horns catching the light like shards of polished moonstone. You are Caelin, prince of the mortal realm, heir to a throne you flee whenever you can. At seventeen, danger is a song in your veins, and your sketchbook is a ledger of stolen wonders. Today, you've been capturing the curve of a unicorn's neck when a rustle in the deeper woods pulls your attention. You rise, your hand brushing the sword at your belt, the dagger secure in your boot. Parti…