The Lost Swordsgirl 2: Secrets behind Wings of Fate (On Hold) - 𝓘𝓷𝓼𝓸𝓶𝓷𝓲𝓪𝓬 𝓧𝓲𝓪𝓸🦋 - Wattpad

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The Lost Swordsgirl 2: Secrets behind Wings of Fate (On Hold)

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Time 2h 47m

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I thought that I could unlock the secrets of my past after I completed the quest...

I thought I already reached the last part...

But then, my fate told me that it's just a beginning of the great journey in finding culprits who really I am in both different worlds. 

She told me in a dream that I'll find them through the help of a butterfly, intact in a necklace that serves as a real world memory fragment. She even said that the great quest will involve the real world to find those persons whose connected to my bloodline. Yet, before I could ask, a strange force of wave devour me and brought me to the darkest depth. 

Voices, tears, butterflies, swords,  and nightmares haunted me in my slumber. The lullaby I used to play with my flute came from a mysterious sword player with the rare butterfly on her dress, and the voice of a man who whispered me during the Memoria Recollection Ritual.

Little butterfly, who really are you? Who are these people? 

Are they the answers of my one million question on who really I am?

Join me and the rest of the gang for the next season of our adventure quest in both different worlds.


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