Prologue

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"No...no no no, NOOOOO!!! What have i done"

The white castle walls that used to be kept in high maintenance are now burning in hot scorching fire, she cried in despair begging for the gods to answer her call

"They say I'm lucky to be your chosen one but i have not felt it, this power you bestowed upon me there is not a day without wishing i do not have this"

She cried and she cried losing Every hope she has in her soul, holding the one she cares in her arms completely losing the strength in her body, she watches the throne slowly being engulfed in flame through those tired emerald eyes

If this was my birthday i would wish to restart it all over again.....

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