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WIZARD'S TALE (unlike your ordinary fairytale) ----BY:AEGYODAYDREAMER----
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Ongoing, First published Nov 16, 2014
                      PROLOGUE

We began at the east, by the power of air
He whispered some words, he saved my soul
Round and round, he bound me one night
He offered new life, another breath of light.

We met at the south, by the power of fire
He gave. me warmth, he marked my past
Casted out all darkness, my mind and body at rest
All harm that's near, he surrounds with no fear.

We turned to the west, by the power of water
His power flow strong, purified my pain and sorrow
With tides and waves, he followed my path
He held to his pledge, and vowed with dear and joy.

We ended at the north, by the power of earth
A tie was made, with perfect love and perfect trust
Within all elements, he answered fast and true
By the wheel of time, he became my heart's desire.

Illustrated by: TAU

Author's POV:
Alyanna Rohan never believed in fairy tales and happy endings.At the age of seven, her parents died and she had no. choice but to live with her evik aunt and despicable cousin.She was forced to work at a young age
and to suffer in pain, hunger and loneliness with them.

Despite the hardships, she was still hoping for a better future since her eighteenth birthday was soon to come.That meant Yana can already claim tge money and assets that her parents left for her.

But her life turned into a mess when her loathsome relatives deceived her and stole all her money at the bank.They abandoned her with nothing.YAna's future was in chaos and now she was twice as miserable!

All her dreams just disappeared! even her fantansy of going to college vanished as well! she got nowhere to go and her only chance of survival was to accept an old man's adviced that she should work for a guy named Brylle Zaffiro.

Yana found her way to Brylle's house ad there she attested that she will never be a fan of fairy tales! That was because the sudden twist in her life made it clear that the reality
she was facing was way more magical absolutely thrilling, and suprisingly romantic!
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