Where does a child like this hide in such a small city. Her mind was twisted the wrong way and her lips sealed by her family. Absurd was a word to describe her from, she was in her own world sitting alone. Dreams were the key of her dairy. Though her adventures were not a public inquiry.
Even as a toddler she was dissimilar. Toys weren't her cup of tea and dresses were similar as bees. As she grew she'd lock herself more and more in her room, always feeling gloom.
That's when la guerre started. The two city started to slip. Everything was turning upside down with everyone else's mind. Except Azlyn Ink as everyone called her the girl everyone dismissed even as a through or faint memory.
She wasn't a face to remember. Her skin the color of fresh wood , hazel in her eyes, swirling time to time. She looked like her neighbour and her neighbour's neighbour but there was something unique about her.
Her skin were filled with words and numbers from all generation and was always forced to cover everything inch of her skin, from her toes to her chin. Walking around with her parent's wealth looking grim.
The two cities had a lake to separate them. Azlyn lived in the healthier city. Allura which translates to power, her city was sat on the opposite of Nepheg which was named weak. And Azlyn felt wrong that two of the same men ruled the cities. The Trumps were twin brothers that had decided after an immense argument to split the city in two and set out their own rules. However one had been obsessed with power and money and the other with fairness and rules.
Rules that Azlyn had no intention of following and that was going to be a problem.
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Heller , yes I added Trump in the story as evil twins. Also yes I made everything rhyme in the prologue. Before you click off, vote and comment your insults so I know whether to have chapter 1 ⭐️🦦⭐️
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The Touch
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