13 parts Ongoing Mature• Ballours of Veraria #1
"𝑾𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒔 𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒕, 𝒊𝒕 𝒎𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒃𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒅. 𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒊𝒕 𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒇𝒂𝒄𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒔 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒓𝒆𝒍𝒚 𝒅𝒊𝒇𝒇𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒕, 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒐𝒔 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒘𝒔."
She is an embodiment of a beautiful danger, while he is mysterious shadow. All she desires is victory and power, as she will do everything to attain her goal. While he desires to be with her, at all costs. His intentions is a mystery, and so was his role. He was never a villain, and he will never be a hero.
Throughout their lives, they both wore masks and deception became their second skin. Even with their companions, deception still exists and is being used as their own cloak.
But when they are slowly touched by the past, it is either they face it or shun it away, concealing themselves with a mask.
Revelations after treasons will arise. For someone so deceptive and finds satisfaction in games, these will either be the fuel for them to push and succeed or the very force that will crush them and bring them to their demise.
When treasons and revelations meet the skilled deceivers, will it be their doom or another stepping stone to attaining victory and greater power?
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• ONGOING/UNDER EDITING!
• Some parts of this story are unpublished and are under editing, so please bear with me.
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WARNING! This story contains mature or sensitive themes that may not be suited to young readers.
This story contains:
• VIOLENCE
• MURDER
• SLIGHT GORE
• MASSACRE
If you are uncomfortable with any of those mentioned, feel free to skip. Please read at your own risk.
