Broken Destiny
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Last published Sat, Dec 7, 2019
A boy was born from the love of a royal princess and the God of the Sun; he possesses crimson pupils and golden hued irises which are that he truly is a demigod.
From the he was born he was constantly told by everyone, from prophets to simple folks, that he will lead an army and march towards the southern part of the continent in a conquest to slay the slumbering evil that rests on the capital of a nation where humans and demons exist in harmony however on the day after the boy's- Arma Silvior's 10th birthday marked his long struggle of finding his own self and what he truly wants to do with his life.
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