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Complete, First published Apr 26, 2023
Mature
Updates every Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday & Friday
  
  
Two different people. Two different stories. One boy. One girl.
  
Once upon a time, a halcyon reverie away, lived the child of Aphrodite. The zenith of grace, the essence of glamour, the hypnotic and resplendent belle. Lustrous raven locks that trickled down her back, swaying alongside the dance of the winds. Caramel skin that shimmered aurous in the golden hours, carmine lips which serenaded euphonious characters. Enthralling orbs that echoed that of felines, yet her cruel eyes were the gentlest shades of brown. No word could wholly represent the splendour of the child of Aphrodite for no word had been made that could hold such power. No  word had been written for the sole purpose of expressing the grandeur of that child. One could say they felt Onism, for she was the world yet greater and none would truly experience the force that is Diya Elostra.
  
Diya thought herself to be the world yet greater - for everyone in the world believes that they are the someone special to someone special.
  
Authors: ab.cd.ef_z, EENA_248 & panny_mcgriffin
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52 parts Complete Mature

Once upon a time, there was a princess who'd lived the role of the kingdom's beloved doll. Everyone would always love watching her dance inside the castelet to an endless melody until their never-ending hearts' content. One day, a wandering handsome prince found her. Her breathtaking beauty caught the prince's eye. The charming prince quickly fell with the empire's most beautiful girl, and the princess fell in love with the first person who didn't try to touch the strings attached to her small body. He, who is the hero she had been waiting for all her life, vowed that he would save her from the cage. As the naive princess believes him with all her heart. Like a damsel in distress, she hopelessly waited for her beloved hero to save her inside the lovely cage. And yet... He never came back. Until the doll princess finally had enough with the strings controlling her worn body. For the very first time, the pretty Marionette desperately tries to cut the strings gripping her beaten body. She ran away, trying to escape from the thorny path to which she belonged, and it led her to a peculiar empire that didn't have a sun, moon, or even stars. There, she met a good knight who kneeled in front of her and gave her his oath. A strong knight who has those brown eyes, close to black, is always filled with gentleness whenever he looks at her while handing her a promise that he will protect her with honesty. But should she really play the role he wants her to play? And there's a mysterious psycho who everyone sees as a villain king. He, who always wears a sinister smirk while giving a hypnotist to everyone with his enchanted amethyst eyes. But no matter how beautiful those jeweled violet eyes are, They do not seem to have any shine. So she let her light shine on them without being aware of the beautiful consequences that awaited her. But how about her? Who will awaken her consciousness with a magical kiss? How... Could she end the prologue of her tale?