Maeve Dawn can't remember how she got here. To this terrible, terrible land with nothing but war. She's managed to hide from everything and everyone for a few months. Until an old woman, Lucinda Lufelled, finds her in the woods and takes her in. Luc...
Side note: this story is inspired by book such as 'A Court Of Thorns and Roses', Throne of Glass. I've been very inspired by Sarah J. Maas and I love all her novels ❤️
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This is the main character, Maeve. (both of the top photos are her. she has white hair with blood red color in parts).
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and this is Lucinda. I only give the photos of the characters when they are introduced. These are the only two for this chapter! 🥰 ——————-
The glass shatters in my hand, leaving marks and cuts and blood there, smearing across the clear surface. I throw the shards down with a grunt. It's my eighth month here in these woods and I'm already shattering the weapons I need to protect myself from the crazy people who raid the place. I crawl back into my simple, black cave and sit at the entrance. Eight months and I still don't remember.
I remember falling. The tree branches cutting my skin. I remember my name. Maeve. Or at least that is what my mind told me. I could've named myself.
My first month in the woods when I tried to get out, a hunter shot me down. I healed quickly.
I'm stronger than I look, faster, smarter. I adapted here.
Only because I had to.
The Ashes, as I like to call them, come around every week. They try very hard to maybe kill me, but they never do. I kill a few of them and the others run.
