The seasons are clashing, people are changing. Gods are fighting. There are only 4 people who can finish this, the pure representations of the seasons. We start with Flurry, the embodiment of winter.
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IF YOU'RE READING THIS ANYWHERE OTHER THAN WATTPAD, MY STORY HAS BEEN STOLEN. ok, they're gods/goddesses in earlier chapters, but regular demigods/legacies in later ones.
i haven't updated this in a while, BUT I'LL GET TO IT I PROMISE