With her birth the fulfilment of a thousand year-old prophecy was bound to be brought to life. They saw it in her eyes- her power, her strength. Her magic would bring peace to a land of toil- a land full of war and subject to the harshest forms of corruption; where even the strongest of creatures lived in constant fear. Her mother knew, from the second her beloved daughter was born, that her death sentence had begun. And it was on this journey of saving a land loved by ever so many, that the daughter was claimed by the sharpest of all of pains: love.
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The Call To The Old - An Edmund Pevensie fanfiction
Fanfiction[Completed] With her birth the fulfilment of a thousand year-old prophecy was bound to be brought to life. They saw it in her eyes- her power, her strength. Her magic would bring peace to a land of toil- a land full of war and subject to the harshes...
