Hi Everbody!
I'm currently having some writer's block with the chapter I'm working on :/
I'd appreciate it if you'd all go to my profile to vote on the poll which character you'd like me to write next. If there's a character you really want that's not on there feel free to message me or tell me in a review!
Since I don't want to update a dissappointing Author's Note here's a sneak peak into the chapter I started for Harry. (But don't expect it for a while!)
~ LP
There was once a time when Daemons didn't exist. A time filled with war, destruction, and poverty. A time when the human culture had long since forgotten the concept of mutual aid and went through their lives independently filled with a sense of self-entitlement in an international society of capitalistic materialism. But as the fifth age came to an end the gods put an end to the self-destructive behavior of the creatures they had created and nourished. As the winter solstice dawned, the human race awoke to a surprise. Before them sat animals of all shapes and sizes. Animals that shifted in adolescence and were intricately connected to their partnered human. Society changed. It was no longer able to ignore the connections between all living beings. Especially when their souls were bared for all to see. And so began the six age of man. The age of promise and hope for a better future.
Harry set the book down absently running his fingers through a thick ruffle of fur, "It must've been so lonely Shay." he muttered absently.
The collie gently nuzzled her muzzle into his hand, "I know Hal, I can't even imagine it." she replied. The boy turned and slid the book back into its place on the library shelf. He had hoped that the book would bring him some solace. But it only left him with more questions, questions that did not ease his mind for ever since Harry could walk he had known he was different, in fact, his relatives told him so nearly every day.