
by benedictcummington
Growing up in the quiet city of Ravenna, Logos Vale always had the same dream. He dreamed of a song that rang in his ears. Lights that extended beyond his vision. It was what humans called the Song. Everyone knew of it. It was the source of magic, the force that connected all things, alive or not. Some claimed that it could only be heard. Others claimed to see it around them. Yet the true nature of the Song eluded them all. Until he came, that was. If you see any mistakes I might have made please lmk so I can fix it thanks! Likely will be 2/3 chapters a week
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