
The story follows Astris d’Sol in a jarred sequence of snippets of the present and flashbacks of the past. In the current, her name is one that is whispered in fear and reverence among her kind - in the past, she was a peasant beastling, abandoned at birth to rot under the abuse of slave-driving beast lords. Throughout the chapters, we see her burning on nothing but willpower to climb to the top of their ranks; and in the process, fall in love with the same human over and over again at his every re incarnation. Occasional smut, depending on my mood :)
An impulsive story I write for my own satisfaction in my down-time - from my phone, usually not sober. :) If you enjoy my scribbles, leave a comment! I’ll post more often.
