Under A Dying Sun
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Завершенная история срд, мар. 6, 20241h 14m
// T.W. mention of de*th, k*dn*pping//
"If you die in there, it's over for you. Literally." Her cold eyes were fixed on the mirror, looking deep into something.
The Head Chief hissed and gave the Librarian a warning glance.
"You all were skipping and skidding around the truth. She needed to hear it."
"Now is not the time for this." Onia parried.
"Then when? When she's in the story? At the end of someone's sword?"
×_____________×___________×
StoryTellers Inc. is a secret society that oversees and protects stories.
They face a problem they've never seen before, in their millennia of existence: the kidnapping of their princesses.
A deceased portal forces them to make a last minute decision. A decision that traverses far beyond safety and normalcy.
For 16-year-old Amira, the plan was simple. Go into the story & replace the Shehzadi. But a plan can never be that simple where a story is deformed & deviant. And Amira learns this the hard way.
Can the Shehzadi's replacement dodge swords and betrayal, while finding love and stumbling upon secrets? Can she, literally, save the story?
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