The Remarkable Way She Died: A Dark Fantasy Short Story: The Cato Dragon Rider Fantasy Series

By Connor Whiteley

Witch Cults. Secret Lairs. A Remarkable Way To Die.

Catherion rises into the heavens damning a race.

Catherion feels rocks slice into her flesh. She needs to do it. Catherion investigates witches.

Catherion knows her actions affects the entire Realm.

Don't miss this gripping, enthralling, twisted fantasy short story.

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Also available in Cato Fantasy Universe Short Story Collection.

• Language: English
• Publisher: CGD Publishing
• Release date: Jun 6, 2022
• ISBN: 9798201269210

Connor Whiteley

Hello, I'm Connor Whiteley, I am an 18-year-old who loves to write creatively, and I wrote my Brownsea trilogy when I was 14 years old after I went to Brownsea Island on a scout camp. At the camp, I started to think about how all the broken tiles and pottery got there and somehow a trilogy got created.Moreover, I love writing fantasy and sci-fi novels because you’re only limited by your imagination.In addition, I'm was an Explorer Scout and I love camping, sailing and other outdoor activities as well as cooking.Furthermore, I do quite a bit of charity work as well. For example: in early 2018 I was a part of a youth panel which was involved in creating a report with research to try and get government funding for organised youth groups and through this panel. I was invited to Prince Charles’ 70th birthday party and how some of us got in the royal photograph.Finally, I am going to university and I hope to get my doctorate in clinical psychology in a few years.

Book preview

THE REMARKABLE WAY SHE DIED

On the day she died, Catherion raised into the heavens and damned a race.

Feeling the hard brown rocky ground under her feet, Catherion knelt down pressing the hard rocks into her feet, knees and hands. She hated the pain that pulsed up her body and sliced into her flesh, but she had to do it.

Looking around her quickly, she really didn’t want to be seen but all she saw was the clear blue sky with bright red dragons flying high and the boiling hot sun beaming down on her. This was going to be a mission and a half.

As Catherion lowered her glaze she rolled her eyes at the tall sharp razor edges of the rocks forming a perfect ring around her, she much preferred the lustrous bright green forest beyond the rocky crater but it had to be done.

Looking at all the lumps and bumps in the crater Catherion hoped the enemy didn’t have too many visitors. Then