A young girl named Ualia was torn from her family at a tender age and forced into servitude. With her innocence stolen and her spirit crushed, she was supposed to be a slave to the kingdom of Harvard, the most richest kingdom of the land.
But fate had other plans for Ualia. One fateful night, as the caravan transporting her and other slaves journeyed through the desert, a fierce sandstorm swept through the dunes, chaos engulfing the procession. In the midst of the turmoil, Ualia was accidentally left behind, abandoned to the mercy of the unforgiving sands.
Alone and disoriented, Ualia struggled within the desert, her heart heavy with despair. But in her darkest hour, a haunting melody echoed through the winds, guiding her towards a hidden oasis. Ualia found solace and sanctuary, the mysterious song becoming her only companion in the vast expanse of the desert.
For years, Ualia lived in isolation, her only solace the haunting strains of the song that had saved her from certain doom. But one day, the melody fell silent, leaving her bereft and alone once more. With nowhere else to turn, Ualia ventured forth into the unknown, guided by a desperate hope that she might one day find the source of the song that had been her only comfort in the wilderness.
As she traveled, Ualia began to uncover the truth behind the mysterious song that had guided her through the desert-a song that held the key to her own destiny and the fate of her long-lost mother, a woman of great lineage and power who had been taken from her in infancy.
--
YOU-ALI-UHH
That's how you say Ualia :3
"Have I ever told you the story of The Phoenix Girl?" My Grandfather asked.
"No, you have not," I said.
My Grandfather was like any other old man, but his mind was far from ordinary. All grandfathers are alike, each one tells you stories about wars or the good old days. But not my Grandfather. He was a storyteller, but his stories were always different. He would just come up with the stories, and they would be so enrapturing to me. It hooked me from the beginning until the moment I had to leave. But then one day, he told me a story that would change everything for me and my Father. This story called the Phoenix Girl. It's a story of a girl who goes through hardships and struggles in her everyday life. They punish her for things she has no control over, but then she faces it all. She is reborn from the ashes of the flames that had consumed her. She is stronger.
But what if this isn't just some story that my grandpa came up with? What if something connected her to my family? What will happen now that the truth is out there? Why was this story so important? What will change? Who is this Phoenix Girl?
[Please note that this story is complimented but is under heavy editing at the moment]