Fantasy saga AUDIOBOOK
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I am currently seeking a Native English-speaking female narrator with a passion for fantasy to lend her voice to my ongoing project, Age of Death and Glory Saga. This is a fan-driven initiative, and I’m looking for someone enthusiastic about fantasy storytelling who would enjoy being part of this journey.
At this stage, the project is purely for fun, so there is no compensation available. However, if the series gains traction in the future, I would be happy to discuss financial arrangements down the line. For now, it’s all about collaboration, creativity, and bringing the story to life.
Requirements:
• Native English speaker
• Enthusiasm for fantasy storytelling
• Willingness to participate in a non-paid, fan project (with potential for future compensation)
If you’re interested in contributing your voice to this exciting series, feel free to get in touch!
- english
Priya jerked awake from a nightmare into the nighttime stillness of her room. Silence hung around her, punctuated only by her rapid breathing and a heart that pounded as if it anticipated the same fate that befell the Earth in her dream. It was as if she could feel the pain of all the souls that had perished simultaneously. Their fear, despair, and suffering. The emotions were so intense that for several minutes she did nothing but grip her blanket tightly, unable to escape the feeling of despair for the lives lost.
“Are you crazy?! I found you on the bathroom floor in that state, and you're using your abilities again?” Ria stared at her with widened eyes as she rushed out of the bathroom just behind her. “Yeah,” Priya replied resignedly. Ria crossed the room and stopped by the window. “Did you have another vision in your sleep last night?” she asked worriedly as she watched the snowy street.
Buildings, too, reflected the wonder of magic. Walls shifted hues depending on the angle of the sunlight, and spires glimmered as elemental energy crackled around them. Some structures had waterfalls flowing from their rooftops—streams of water that cascaded down, only to disappear into nothingness before touching the ground. It was a world where magic didn’t just enhance life—it defined it.
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