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The Quill of the Golden Moon.
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Ongoing, First published Apr 15, 2024
Mature
Aristella, once known as the golden jewel of the Kalin Empire, now stands alone amidst the ruins of her suffering. Her heart heavy with the weight of loss, she mourns the passing of all her loved ones, taken too soon by the ravages of war and betrayal. But amidst the broken remnants of her past, a flicker of hope remains, a glimmer of light in the darkness.

It is in the depths of her last breaths Aristella has a dream, a vision that shakes her to the core. In this dream, she is faced with a choice: to save them all and give herself another opportunity to make things right, or to succumb to hopelessness and let her world crumble around her. 

Determined to right the wrongs of her past mistakes and to save everything that means the world to her, Aristella finds herself at given a chance to rewrite the past and save her world. Should she wallow in despair and let her grief consume her, or should she rise from the ashes and fight for a second chance?
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