She wasn't made of magic, she was made to be magic.
Everyone knows the story the wind whispers is never wrong. And this time it doesn't whisper, it roars so loud that ignorance cannot be feigned.
The palace crumbling from within, a breaking council and a falling queen is all it takes for everyone to brace themselves.
There's a war lurking within the shadows; the northern light is parched by the darkness and everyone is obliged to succumb to its rule. Hope is now long gone, a lullaby sung to the children to keep the nightmares away.
All the people could do is pray that everything goes alright. And for everything to go alright the palace needs to bring back their last guardian: Zeila Asterin.
Thrown into a new world, Zeila must adapt quickly and fight till she falls. In a wicked world of cunning heroes, betraying friendships and hopeless love, she must learn to be a warrior and raise her sword against anyone.
But is it really easy to stay strong when her future isn't her favor, the present is out of her reins and her past still haunts her?
Will she mend her shattered heart or let it break further. After all it's the broken hearts that weild the mightiest swords.
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The Last Guardian || KTH
Fanfiction"It's the broken heart that weilds the mightiest sword." A kingdom torn to shreds; a royal court thrown into turmoil; a horrendous fate and a fallen queen. The guardian has been slained and the last warrior to weild the sword has gone missing. There...