WORLD'S WEIGHT
a tfatws fanfic
written by ashain your dream, you are jealous of tragedies. / and the truth is, we all want our own tragedy, / because life is pale without it. / we want the teeth, the screaming, the survival / that comes with it.
— Salma Deera, from “why you wanted a tragedy,” Letters from Medea
❛ they have been through
fire and what fire doesn't
destroy, it hardens ❜
FROM THE MOMENT SHE WAS BORN CZARINA BARNES WAS MARKED TO BE A KILLER. Her birthright was to be an agent of chaos who will thrive in blood, ashes and rotting graves of their enemies. She was destined to serve an empire that will rule above all else, wielding the supreme order on its hands. The bones of heroes and righteous men will shape the throne she will sat on. In the sea of weak willed and soft bellied soldiers, she's a warrior whose knuckles are unbent, fangs bared sharp and a skin made of iron. She will rust before she breaks.
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