Heir of Shadows
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  • Reads 52
  • Votes 15
  • Parts 3
  • Time 17m
Ongoing, First published Jun 06, 2024
Amidst ancient prophecies, a girl's dark power threatens all.

"My magic, raw and untamed, crackled around me like a storm, the air thick with its oppressive weight."

"I was not just an heir to the shadows; I was their master."

"Child of shadow, hear my plea. The realms are in peril, and only you can set them free."

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Set in a realm where magic weaves through the tapestry of existence, this story unfolds around Elara Sephyn. Fueled by magic, embroiled in epic conflicts, and entwined with prophecies, her journey will etch indelible marks upon the pages of Nadronia's history books.

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This is a teaser to a novel I am not quite sure if I
want to write (its written in what I'm assuming is purple prose, which some people dislike) If enough readers enjoy this I will continue to publish chapters. (What is published currently is not a full chapter, just a preview of sorts) 

This is inspired quite loosely by the ,Once upon a Broken Heart' series by Stephenie Garber, and the ,Seven Devils/Virtues' by @thesehunprints on ao3 (mainly in writing style and 'aesthetics', rather than plot and characters)

Thank you for reading if you do decide to, and please leave any thoughts/notes in the comments!
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"Kapde utar," he said coldly. ["Strip"] Dhimahi's hands shook as she reached for her dupatta. There was no point resisting. She knew it. But she was too slow. Trayambak stormed towards her, ripped her kurti, and forced her down to her knees. "Muh khol." ["Open your mouth"] She looked up at him, her eyes full of fear, pleading silently. "Mere paas duniya bhar ka samay nahi hai, muh khol, warna mujhe aur bhi tareeke aate hai," he snapped, grabbing her hair again with one hand and slapping her lightly with the other. ["I don't have all the time in the world- open your mouth, or I know other ways to make you,"] She was empty now. Her tears kept falling, but she didn't fight. She couldn't. Like always, she did what she was told. Because Trayambak wasn't a husband. He was a monster. And she was trapped.