Sariel was known as a Wise One or an Inspiration. He preferred the first. It fit best with the work he conducted deep within his mountain, in a galaxy so far from The Grey Isle the dead kings enchantments were irrelevant.
Sariel once fearlessly used his abilities to the outer edges of their potential. His wings were vast and his hair was like snow. His only company
was his lion, Kiniun.
He had a capacity, common to his kind, to reach his arms into greatness, and with the handfuls of it he could carry, make beautiful things - anything he chose. Now he used this gift sparingly. His reclusiveness mostly made him unapproachable. He preferred it that way.
He spent his days at peace in his apothecary garden growing every kind of plant imaginable. He had no intention of seeking work in the outside world. He told himself his days of creating miracles were long gone. His small world was studious, introspective, only gently miraculous and far away from anyone or anything.
He would never have expected a tiny bird to find him so far away and set his life on a new course.
Thanks for reading … A little ‘behind the scenes’ - The idea for this book began with the angel Sariel. Initially the story was just about him … and then things changed, and as you’ll see his role is important but the main character is a little girl…. who he creates …
Warmly,
Lucy