The Drakoneborne: Symposium (Volume 1)
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Ancient Greece was once a world populated by titans, great drakons that could take the form of man; cyclopes, one-eyed monsters that emerged from bubbling volcanic oceans; and giants, enormous beasts whose sinewy musculature was covered in coarse fur. These creatures warred with each other throughout the millennia.
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The Drakoneborne - Isabella Rosinante
CHRONOLOGY
The story you hold in your hands is the first volume. It takes up immediately after the symposium. The book focuses on events in and around Central Southern Crete to pick up the tales of Pylyp, Erythrus, Merope, Theresa, Kyros, and a plethora of characters not yet introduced.
All volumes are told through the limited omniscient point of view of a third person, meaning the yarn spinner only has knowledge of the perspective character’s thoughts and experiences for the duration of the storytelling. The viewpoint is subjective, depending on the focal character. However, at times, the narrator may use an authorial omniscient point of view to advance the plot.
The characters come from different backgrounds but weave in and out of each other’s lives as they navigate a chaotic world for survival. Some stories cover minutes, an hour, or a day; others might span a fortnight, a month, or half a year. With such a structure, the narrative cannot be strictly sequential; sometimes, important things are happening simultaneously.
Next up, Killing Fire.
Isabella Rosinante
PYLYP
A clear day. The whole island of Crete, the Cyclades, and Mount Taygetus in the Peloponnese were in Pylyp’s panoramic view.
It’s Basilios, he thought. The month that harboured the beginning of disaster and calamity. Basilios was the month of fear. The last month of a dry summer, a period during which fertile plains were threatened with drought. People suffered and starved, depriving the gods of sacrifice and worship. Their anguish could be heard. Those who could would pray, behave, and live honestly to get through the month.
Everyone had heard the old stories of a distraught Goddess Demeter, the goddess of the harvest and agriculture, the giver of food, the law-bringer, the divine order of the unwritten law. She of the grain, who searched high and low for her daughter, Persephone, causing terrible droughts along the way.
Some even said the meteors showering and lighting the sky every year were the goddess’s tears, those of a mother who felt separation closing in.
‘There is power in the grief of a mother,’ his grandfather, Praxilaus, once said.
Pylyp had his concerns, but he did not give them voice. He would probably have heard the exact same words. His grandfather was full of anecdotes of sorts that boasted of wisdom and truth. Praxilaus was a forty-eight-year-old man whose hair and trimmed beard were almost white. His eyes were weary, his face haggard, and his clothes worn out. He stood by Pylyp’s side, digging limestone with his bronze-made tools.
Since this was the last month before Persephone’s return to the Underworld, this did not make Pylyp feel at ease. Crops would cease to grow, and all the world would have to wait for her return, just like Goddess Demeter, in a wintry state. In his fourteen years, this was his first deep, unsettling feeling. Surrounded by mild frigid conditions on a range of six-thousand-foot-tall mountains, Pylyp saw the sun before the dawn. He took a deep breath, slowly filling his lungs with chilled air from Notus’s breath.
Pylyp’s attention was drawn to a bearded vulture as it flapped its wings in their direction. He looked up and saw the bird soaring high above, transforming the landscape below into a map of the Amari Valley, with its mountain peaks and unyielding winds. The sun peered through them, and similarly inhospitable landscapes, such as Mount Kedros, were separated by fertile plains that resembled a more civilised world.
The bay was full of working men and women digging through the sun-bleached mountain rocks. The bird of prey swooped down into view and came to rest on Praxilaus’s forearm, with a small parchment scroll dangling from its leg. Pylyp watched as Praxilaus removed the scroll and examined the wax seal that featured a teardrop of blood.
‘Giants’ insignia. Bright orange-reddish glow. Palpable smugness. You must be Scylax!’ Praxilaus said in a soft tone, smiling.
Scylax turned his small, feathered head and stared with yellow eyes. The red scleral ring that surrounded them was so luminous, showing how excited he was to be acknowledged.
Everyone in their circle knew who Scylax was. Years ago, an eight-month-old child named Alcaeus strangled a snake in each hand, which had been sent by Goddess Hera to kill him. As a scavenger that flew above Alcaeus when this happened, Scylax descended to eat the dead reptiles.
It was considered a good omen to have a bearded vulture fly over you. With that in mind, Zeus bestowed on him the honour of serving as Alcaeus’s watcher. He adorned Scylax’s beak and feathers with metal strength to physically protect him from harm and made him resistant to poison.
Scylax looked intimidating but was very tame and a perfectly harmless adult bird. At least when Pylyp did not attempt to touch him. Pylyp remembered the time he admired his fiery appearance and tried to stroke the bird. Scylax would not partake in this behaviour and wounded his fingers with a bite. It took Pylyp two moons to heal.
Scylax had a daily sand bath ritual in secret places to keep his feathers bright. Their orange hue was a symbol of superiority in the knowledge of his surroundings. Praxilaus loved to tell Pylyp that knowledge was power, which