Time is fickle, ever changing and flowing, ebbing like the sea, a vast ocean of moments brushing against the next. It slips between our fingers when we wish to hold it, yet clings when we seek to flee it. Time is a burden we cannot escape.
Our lives are swallowed in its dark waters, never to be remembered or recalled, fading like a whisper that never was. But once in a rare time, one moment brushes against the next and a spark flares to life that refuses to be forgotten.
This is the moment, the spark, and this is how the end begins for a shattered realm—with a small nymphling who was cold.
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Spark of Chaos (Spark of Chaos #1)
Fantasy✴︎Featured on Wattpad✴︎ Born into slavery, bound by Fate, and forbidden to love. One faerie will do anything to be free. It's not easy being a child of chaos. Disaster follows Isiilde wherever she goes, but that's the least of her problems-she's a f...
