Folklore

Folklore

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*This is a first draft. Feel free to leave constructive feedback. Soldier. Poet. King. Cailin has a secret. Well, two secrets. The first one: that her family is hiding a Djore, a race that her fiancee wants to eradicate. The second one: that she may be an Eldora, a woman with the heavenly gift of foresight, and who often gets charged for witchcraft. Mathew wants to kill the Aethan king, who wants to destroy Mathew and his people. But, for now, he's stuck in Cailin's cellar. Little does he know that Cailin is engaged to the man he plans to murder. When King Jacen Algora finds out that Cailin is a prophetic poet and that her family is hiding Mathew, the Detrosas are sent to the dungeons. Will Jacen repent before his life is slit?
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