INTERMIXED

❝While one world will have secured itself, the other will shatter into pieces and seize to exist.❞

Watch what happens at both ends of the spectrum.

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Two worlds, Two beliefs, Two principles

One winner.

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A thousand realms twinkle amid the universe, like gleaming stars accentuating the magnificent night sky. One such realm is Endorxia, where beauty and chaos go hand in hand.

Years of torture and anguish force the inhabitants of Endorxia to split their realm in three: The Occident, The Median and The Orient.

Just when things couldn't seem to get worse, the Enchanters of Endorxia struggle to live as a mysterious wave lurks behind the edges of their dimension, a deadly mixture of magic threatening to erase Endorxia from existence.

The only way to survive is to obtain a cure.

There is a single cure.

There can only be one winner.

On one side is Aksrna, who is forced to risk everything in order to save her kingdom from destruction.

On the other is Xaren, who will effortlessly violate the harshest of rules in order to protect his loved ones.

In the middle is The Median, ensuring that the cure is only given to the one who truly deserves it.

Fighting for what they supposedly think is the truth, caught in a hurricane of fairytales, love and deception, will they successfully pave their way out of the hellhole they landed in or will they openly embrace it?

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"Did I break your little heart, Xaren?" Aksrna mocked, raising her brows with fake pity.

She saw the moment Xaren's blue eyes turned into steel. He brought his mouth next to her ear, his lips brushing against her earlobe.

"Darling," he said, his dagger suddenly at the base of her throat, "I'm going to break you in ways you can't even imagine." His voice rasped against her skin, pushing their bodies eve