paige is querying 🌿 a raven song 🌿

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the vibes of my TANGLED X AVATAR: THE LAST AIRBENDER epic fantasy, featuring: ❤️‍🔥 a demigod princess without the magic of her ancestors ⚔️ a mortal captain with a score to settle ✨ the deal that’s the key to both her freedom and his revenge 🥀 the dark magic that’s hunting them both #questpit #A #F

Collage of images: A golden chandelier, a guard and a princess holding hands, couples dancing in a ballroom, a woman in a gown holding a goblet, a crown upon a throne, stained glass windows, and a sword peeking through the skirts of a gown.

When extinction is imminent, Astrid wins the gods' favor by performing an immoral ritual to save their empire. But when magic fights back, she must decide whether to become their weapon, or defy the gods who soon reveal they will stop at nothing to survive. #Q #A #RF #QuestPit

Background with dark green vines. Text in white in the middle: “An agents guide to Wilted Fate, adult fantasy with romance, 108.000 words”
Background with dark green vines. Header: The Pitch, followed by two pictures. The first one of several women with white large bonnets and red capes, taken from the series The Handmaid’s Tale, and next to it is a picture of the myth The Wild Hunt from Norse mythology. On top of both pictures is text: The Handmaid’s Tale meets Norse mythology. Below is the pitchBackground with dark green vines. Header: First page.  “There was no doubt in my mind that if the force of fate was real, it was female.A male could never have this sense of humor.I would’ve laughed, at least, at my hesitation to mount the tense mare before me. I’d lost count of how many times I had lifted my knee, only to straighten it out again. But only fate was to blame for putting me in this position, no matter how much I tried to avoid the inevitable. “Just put your foot in the stirrup,” Natha coaxed. Sure. Only, it wasn’t just ‘just’ putting my foot in the stirrup. I glared at the iron, then up at the seat of the saddle, and back to Natha, who impatiently shifted on her feet. My fingers tightened around the stirrup leather, my other hand flexing on the pommel. “Want to switch places?” “Gods, no.” She pulled on Bejla’s reins to keep her still. I followed the mare’s movements, keeping my position close to her side. “But you’re running out of time.” I cast a glance at the stable and Arkyn’s office window. Gods help me if he was watching. I inhaled deeply, trying but failing to keep my limbs relaxed and hopefully transferring it to Bejla. I grew some grass in my hand with my powers and held it out to her muzzle. As always, she saw right through my bullshit. She clamped her large lips around the blades, hastily chewed, and went back to raising her tense neck.
Background with dark green vines. Header: Comparative titles: Gild, Servant of Earth, A fate inked in blood, Jasad Heir

A STUDY IN DROWNING x THIS POISON HEART   First ever #questpit for 🌿Cultivated Magic🌱 A wrongfully-disgraced track star discovers a school for plant magic. She works to earn an official acceptance before her past catches up. It’s a work in progress #W but I’m going to query soon! 🤞 #YA #F #SFF

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