Death Returns

Death Returns

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1825, near the western coast of the country Phasia, rests the kingdom of Grzech. A bleak place, inhabited by equally bleak people. The village, filled with fear, death, and poverty. And the castle on the hill looking over the village and it's residents, filled with secrets and mystery. For being such a dark place, there's a certain time every year that the castle comes alive, opening it's doors only to those with wealth, privilege, and an invitation. Starting the first day of October and going all the way to the new year, a new celebration each night, drinking, dancing, laughing, talking, and anything else your heart could desire, including whatever sinister things the aristocratic mind can think of. The townsfolk are absolutely forbidden to attend unless used for entertainment, while those with a high social status and high funds get to stay in the castle as guests, spending their days as they please, and attending the party of a lifetime when the sun begins to set. Once the new year rolls around, the guests leave in the dead of night and no one speaks of it when morning comes, as if it never happened. Calian Banik, a traveling merchant of sorts, and a rather famous one at that, is invited to the three month long party at the castle. Given his family history and personal intrigue, how could he not attend? And while he's there, why not cause a bit of trouble, and remind the elitists of who they've welcomed into their home . . . ---------------------------------------------------- !CW! This story contains alc0h0l use, drvg use, abvse, mvd3r, and other possibly upsetting themes. please read with caution and enjoy <3 © ALL RIGHTS RESERVED Please do not try to copy, screenshot, share, pass of as your own, or use any part of this story without giving full credit to author and anyone who assisted the author in writing. Started: August 2, 2023 Finished:
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Inspired by the elegance of England and the haunting legacy of the Tudor dynasty, this story begins with a college student who should be studying... but is instead deep in Anne Boleyn TikTok edits at 3AM. She isn't a historian. Just a curious girl who fell a little too in love with the gowns, the jewels, and the chaotic scandals of 1500s England. Sure life back then was mabaho, messy, and unforgiving, but damn...everyone still looked RICH And among all the Tudor chaos,one woman stands out: Anne Boleyn.Sharp, witty, divisivethe queen who lost her head yet never lost her legend. One Christmas break, she goes out to party with her friends- way too many shots,laughter,and bad decisions. Then lagapak. She slips, hits her head, and goes into a coma.When she opens her eyes, she's not in the hospital. Not in her dorm. Not anywhere familiar. She wakes inside a Tudor feast hall, stone walls glowing under candlelight, music echoing through the room,and everyone dressed like they stepped straight out of her TikTok feed.They catch the scent of her Strawberry Pound Cake perfume and lose their minds because no one here smells that good. They bow knees to the floor and call her: "You're Majesty." Then she sees her. A woman with a clever smile, dark eyes full of fire alive, confident, untouched by tragedy. Anne Boleyn. In the flesh. In this strange Tudor dreamscape, she must navigate royal politics, dirty looks,and dirtier people (literally, walang hygiene bestie ). Now she has a choice: Blend into the past she once adored... or try to change history itself. What if she saves Anne? What if she stays? And what if when she wakes up... the past feels more real than the life she left behind? A perfume scented time warp of history, humor, fangirl delusions, and fate.

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