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"Are people born wicked? Or do they have wickedness thrust upon them?"
- Caliste Lestrange was never wanted-not even expected. A daughter in a dynasty built on war, blood, and pride, she entered the world frail, quiet, and wrong. Not the boy her mother prayed for. Not the weapon her family dreamed of. And yet, the Lestrange's do not discard their own. They polish, shape, and sharpen them until they cut. But Caliste would not bend. She grew like a shadow in a house of fire, her silence mistaken for obedience, her isolation mistaken for weakness.
They called her unworthy. They called her a failure.
They should have called her inevitable.
Because the worst monsters are not the ones who revel in their darkness-
but the ones who refuse it, until the darkness comes for them anyway.
NO ONE MOURNS THE WICKED!!!!
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