The Descendants of Magic

“The ancient lore of Alfheim bears a forgotten truth—something bound to restore the long-faded immortality Odin once lost. That is, before her twenty-second birthday.”

“Somewhere out there—the sealed Tenth World groaned at its seams; the very air tore open. All of it—borne for the devil, her hands eternally soaked in raw, unfading blood.

She’s with us…in the room…now.

Beware—that writhing shadow just slithered past your bedroom window.

You are being watched.

Not in the days to come, nor the moments yet to pass.

In this breath. 

This very second.

It was never like this—never—beware—they’ll find you by tonight—the hunt has already begun.”

Midnight, always so unearthly and mysterious, is when all the magic, both in and out of Midgard, begins to stir.

Elizabeth Jordan, a twenty-one-year-old college senior, finds herself staring out the window when, far above the starry night sky, an unearthly creature glides toward her.

At that precise moment, all the hidden miracles start to emerge, and that’s when Elizabeth’s most horrible nightmare begins.

And all begin with an old, mysterious legend that unfolds her true identity amidst the chaos.

As the mysteries of the nine realms unravel, whispers of a tenth world—guarded by Odin—begin to surface, threatening to expose dark flaws from ages past.

Yet, these adventures are not mere thrills; they come shrouded in treachery, her gifts are not given for her sake as danger lurks at every corner her turn.

Nothing is as it seems, and she alone must uncover the truth—if she can outlast death itself…

What awaited her on the other side of the veil was beyond anything she could imagine.

But little does she know that soon she may have to fight not only her worst enemies, but the ones she had given her life to as well.