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Shattered Skies: The Echo Call

Mam_Chand
Synopsis of Shattered Skies: The Echo’s Call In the floating world of Nytheris, the sky is not an endless expanse—it is a vast crystalline dome, humming with forgotten magic. But long ago, something tried to break through, and though the gods sealed the breach, the sky was left fractured. Now, shards of the old sky fall like dying stars, carrying secrets of a lost past. Sylvaen has always heard the sky’s whispers. Born with the mark of an Echo, she possesses a rare connection to the fractured heavens—a gift feared and shunned. But when a Skyshard falls and the sky speaks her name, she realizes she is meant to find it. She is not the only one searching. The Hollow Chorus, a cult that believes the world must be shattered completely, will stop at nothing to claim the shard’s power. Fleeing for her life, Sylvaen joins forces with a rogue skyship captain with stars in his blood, a scholar who can read the past through touch, and a warrior who was once a shadow given form. As they race across floating continents, unraveling the truth behind the Fractured Sky, Sylvaen discovers a terrifying secret—the gods never truly left, and something beyond the sky is still watching. Waiting. The sky is breaking. The whispers are calling. And Sylvaen may be the key to either mending the heavens… or tearing them apart forever.
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