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Siphara

Siphara

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Aug 31, 2020
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Fantasy
The story of a Mistress called Phara. After realizing she is not human, she is told that she is the only one of her kind strong enough to stop the impending doom approaching her kind. Eventually she realizes everything around her is not actually true. As time goes on, she finds out about her past and realizes everything is actually at her behest and she is also not the person she truly is. She must now struggle against all odds in order not to return to her former self. 'May the foresight of the Dying King be acknowledged...' ("Necros alliané kaffa cushé...")
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She was never meant to survive. The kingdom was drenched in blood the night the palace burned, when its heir vanished, its loyal guard betrayed, and darkness took root where light once lived. No one spoke her name again. No one believed she could return. But magic remembers what the world forgets. Now, the lost girl walks unknowingly among the ruins of her legacy. Shadows follow her. Secrets stir beneath her skin and two men are bound by choices forged in the fire of her past. What if the boy who once fled beside her now guards her from the shadows, watching with a blade in one hand and a secret in the other? What if the one sent to destroy her is the only one who truly understands her? This tale is not only about royalty lost and reclaimed, it is about memory, trust, and the fragile line between duty and desire. It is about the quiet resilience of a girl shaped by grief and the power of a choice made in the darkest hour. This is not a fairytale. This is a reckoning. In a world where loyalty is lethal and love is a weapon, Elara must choose who to trust: the boy who once bled for her... or the prince who haunts her dreams and tastes like danger. There will be blood. There will be betrayal. And there will be a queen.

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