Judgement's Beloved

Judgement's Beloved

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- Book 1 of the Arcana Chronicles- Once upon a time, my Grandma Rosa summoned an otherworldly god through a ritual filled with blood and ancient words. She then bargained with him for revenge with me as a leverage. Three years later, she died. But the man with blonde hair and feline eyes still continued to stalk me. In fact, he's currently living in my bedroom, hidden from the Sight of the rest of the world. Pretty little mortal, he calls me. According to him, I was his Chosen. Even though we were currently living in reality, he had promised me that my grandmother's bargain would be carried out. He promises that, as his Beloved, I was destined to rule over a world that he had made. I didn't actually believe him until, one day, I got kidnapped by shadow-like things and got dumped into the fantasy world that Grandma Rosa had always told me about: Arkacia. In Arkacia, nothing is as it seems. The Sun had fallen from grace when he fell for a rose. The Winter here lasts forever. And Death was on a killing spree. But most important of all, though, was that the Major Arcana, all twenty-two of them, were being worshipped here as gods and goddesses. Including Gah-Riel -Gabriel- , the Judgement card, Angel of Verdicts. -----------------------------------
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