Hi there, mint here with a review! ^^ So, first off: your descriptions are amazing. The way you describe the wind and the rain, as well as Aven's appearance and mental state, really help me visualize the scene. And although not much in terms of action happened in this scene, I was able to gather that Aven's just gone through some kind of ordeal, and it looks like things have been revealed and plans have been set in motion. I'm definitely intrigued! The mention of gods also implies that this is a fantasy world, and I wonder if the blackness slithering through Aven is some kind of curse...
My main suggestion would be to cut back on the description (amazing as it is). The long paragraphs make this story a little intimidating, and as a reader, there's only so much description I can take before getting bored. Personally, this amount was fine for me; I was still very interested in reading more! But I'd suggest having less description and more action or dialogue in the future.
The darkness pressed in, rushed in, crawled through their veins, chewing and tearing its nightmarish and overwhelming way through Aven.
Just. Whoa. Strong start. 0.0 At first, I thought Aven was a city, and veins were referring to streets, so I was imagining a city being overtaken by a wave of violent darkness... But upon reading further, I realized that was not the case. xD The actual city, with its peaceful puddles and lanterns, is a sharp contrast to the storm raging inside Aven. I do wonder about the inconsistency in the outside weather, though? Because you mention "glassy puddles" and "serene reflections" in the beginning of the first paragraph, then describe a "fierce wind" near the end of the first paragraph. This is a small thing, though, and I'm assuming the wind just started up recently.
Dropping to their knees on the cobble, they vomited up a repulsive mix of their last meals, visions of scarlet blood and glimmering silver flashing through their brain, jumbled, chaotic noise accompanying the brief fragments of memory.
What exactly happened at Syren's palace?? This coupled with Aven's later comment about time soon having no meaning for them worries me greatly... I just met you, Aven! Don't die now! ;-; (Don't mind me casually yelling at your characters. xD)
Aven examined their angular reflection in a shimmering puddle at their hands, unable to reconcile the figure they saw with what they knew themselves to be.
That's a very clever way to slip in a description of Aven's features. ;D
Curled, inky strands of hair escaped from their carefully done look. Long, bejeweled ears framed their disheveled look.
Hmm... is Aven's look "carefully done" or "disheveled"? >.> Or both? It seems like it used to be carefully done, but is now disheveled... Might be good to clarify that, or at least not repeat "look" twice.
There wouldn't be anymore pretending, faking, masquerading, lying after this. The game was up- the cat had caught the mouse.
Okay, now THIS is what intrigued me. I feel like Syren is the cat? So if the cat is royalty... is Aven trying to stage a revolution or something? But hmm, there's no mention of their collaborators or anything... Perhaps they're out for revenge? Do they have some kind of history with Syren? Interesting, interesting.
If the gods wanted Aven, they had decided the gods would have them. The odds were no longer beatable, feasible, possible.
Aaaa </3 I repeat: don't die now, Aven! But seriously-- what happened to make Aven so nauseous and exhausted? Please tag me if you post any more of this; I'm curious!
Overall, this is a great start to a novel! Keep writing, and I hope you have a terrific day/night! =D
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