The Cursed Relic
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Since when did I start hating him? Since when did I start falling unto darkness?
When they showed him their love while they ignored me? When I confessed to my love but the girl went to his arms? Or was it the time the only person I trusted sacrificed life to save his?
What was it that he have? Luck seemed stuck with him. Fate offered to be written with his hand. Heavens doted on him like a treasure. Everything and everyone loved him.
Then there's me.
The useless, worthless and annoying thorn on his side. The one that everyone will happily celebrate once gone.
If that's what they want then fine. I'll be gone. I'll disappear.
But then come back.
With the useless weakling Razon dead, and a powerful Rosh Edward standing instead.
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Every god needs a believer, but I can't say I ever expected to be the one kneeling. I used to want to lead the world. Now I just want to watch her remake it. I step closer slowly, carefully. Like I'm approaching a predator. Because I am. Her head tilts to the side, confusion swirling amidst the cold calculation. My eyes travel down her form, cataloguing everything that's changed about her. Her stance is more rigid, her hair tamer, posture perfect. The wild, emotional girl is gone. And in her place is a queen in the making. -------- Verena Ebonmere was never meant to stand out. Her magic was bound, her family tried to forget her, and even at Hogwarts she was just another face in the crowd - until a mark blooms against her skin, thorn-shaped and burning with power she doesn't understand. Now everyone seems to want something from her: a professor whose charm hides something far more dangerous, a boy whose visions of rebellion could consume them both, and an ancient soul whose gentle smile conceals secrets older than the school itself. Pulled between desire, loyalty, and the lure of her own unraveling power, Verena must decide whether she's the prey everyone expects her to be...or the crown they never saw coming. *NO HARRY POTTER KNOWELDGE NEEDED!!* *UNDER EDITING!!!!* *I do not own any of the world building or settings, but all characters and plots are my own :)*
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