The walls are filled with secrets, but walls don't talk, so how can we hear the secrets, maybe were not suppose to, but one secret does come undone, then another then all of them.
And those secrets are causing wars, deaths, pain, people try to hold onto their faith and hope but who has the will power to do that, who wants to live in the miserable kingdom.
A story were friendship is Rare and valued, where relationships happen they hurt and they pass, were war blooms instead of flowers, were hearts breaks are common instead of love, were royals start to go missing.
A place were the kingdoms isn't the only kingdom and the world isn't the only world.
Were blood is found more often the. Happiness and smiles.
And every persons is a coward and is to afraid to fix the problems.
Were monsters are real, gifts, power Their real to.
And were three girls find themselves being brave enough to think about doing something,
All three has a past their trying to fight and a future their trying to have, tired of living in a suffocated world, tired of everyone, tired of having useless faith and hope.
They're going do something, their going to bring blood and fire to the war, no matter what the outcome is, secrets are still going to pour out just like waterfalls hopefully those secrets won't crush them before they get to the war.
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"Kapde utar," he said coldly.
["Strip"]
Dhimahi's hands shook as she reached for her dupatta. There was no point resisting. She knew it.
But she was too slow.
Trayambak stormed towards her, ripped her kurti, and forced her down to her knees.
"Muh khol."
["Open your mouth"]
She looked up at him, her eyes full of fear, pleading silently.
"Mere paas duniya bhar ka samay nahi hai, muh khol, warna mujhe aur bhi tareeke aate hai," he snapped, grabbing her hair again with one hand and slapping her lightly with the other.
["I don't have all the time in the world- open your mouth, or I know other ways to make you,"]
She was empty now. Her tears kept falling, but she didn't fight. She couldn't. Like always, she did what she was told.
Because Trayambak wasn't a husband.
He was a monster.
And she was trapped.