The Huntress
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Last published Sat, Aug 30, 2014
I was destined a hunter. But I was born a princess. My life has been split in two. My fate and my duty. I must be a leader for my country, but I must live my fate. My father thinks that by keeping me in the castle, hidden, he will also hide me from the gods. But he is a foolish man who thinks power will solve things. He is wrong. No amount of human power will overthrow the god's destiny. I was born with the hunter's arrow imprinted on me in silver. One day, the silver stag will come for me, and with it, my destiny. The anniversary of my birth is coming with the next full moon, and my freedom will be my only gift.
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