Labyrinth’s Door – Anyia “Dream of a Warrior”
Labyrinth’s Door – Anyia “Dream of a Warrior”
Author: Jacquitta A McManus
Illustrator: Toujour Byrd
Concept Illustrations by: Maurice Novembre
ISBN: 978-0982802700
Pages: 64
Age Range: 9+
Format: Paper Digest
Publisher: Worlds To Discover, LLC.
Paperback: $6.99
Ebook: $4.99
The first edition of Labyrinth’s Door is a story of a young girl, Anyia, whose dream of becoming a Nagoran Warrior is infused with adventure and danger. Running from her duties as a Yora, she dares to break tradition to follow her own dream, during a time when Empress Zarina threatens the magic treaty that protects her village.
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Labyrinth’s Door is a place where enchantment reigns and boredom knows no friend. Conceptualized as an unforgettable adventure from start to finish, each issue of the tween fantasy/adventure MagBook will contain:
* a fantasy/adventure story
* puzzles
* how to draw fantasy art
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Excerpt
Hours passed before Anyia was able to move her body even slightly. Wiping the sweat off her face, she turned over and looked out between the bars. They were moving through the forest on a worn path heading toward a blue dome tent where an elderly lady sat at a table full of fruits, breads and gourds of water. The smell of the bread floated through the air. Anyia’s mouth watered as she closed her eyes, thinking how great it would be if they gave her a piece.
Moments later, the Thor warriors stopped and set the crate down roughly, banging Anyia against the metal bars. She watched as they rushed the table and began drinking and eating.
“Do you have means to pay for my food?” asked the elderly lady. She had the presence of strength; she sat on a wooden stool in her green dress; at first Anyia thought the lady was bald. A grown woman in Nagoran Village would have been forbidden to wear her hair so short.
Kuru and Runo just looked at each other and kept eating. Then Anyia saw a tall muscular man with gray hair walk past the crate.
“Yes,” said Som.
She watched as he pulled out a few coins, dropping them on the table.
He picked up a gourd of water and took a long drink before setting it back down. Then he turned around and, for the first time, Anyia could see his eyes; she shuddered. Som’s eyes were pale gray; when he looked at her, chills ran up her spine, but she couldn’t look away. She scanned his face; he had three red marks above his left brow.

