The Purifying Knight - Teaser

The Purifying Knight - Teaser

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'The Purifying Knight' is a tale about a young boy named Kurai who was cursed by his darkened mother. In a world where the gate of hell was breached from the earth, demons have risen from the land. With the endangering habitats of their world, Kurai is forced to keep his senses up as he endures his journey to be cured of his accursed body. Along with his comrades, they endure the dark lands for Kurai to reach his purification and take revenge for what he lost. What he lost because of, her. Be aware! This is a teaser for a story that can be bought on amazon, so this only contains the first 3 chapters.
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Loving him was the cruelest kind of torment-a love that lived in the shadows, one that could never bask in the warmth of the sun. I was nothing more than a stolen moment, a whispered name in the dark, a secret he tucked away between the life he had built and the one he wished he could have. I knew, deep down, that I was a fracture in his story, a fleeting escape from the weight of his reality. And yet, I still clung to him, to the illusion that for a few precious hours, he was mine. But the truth was relentless-it came in the form of unanswered texts, in the way he dressed hurriedly after loving me, in the way he said her name with the same tenderness he once gave me. I had given him my heart, knowing he would never be able to keep it, and yet, I loved him still. Loved him as I watched him walk away, loved him as he returned to the arms of the woman he truly belonged to, loved him as I drowned in the loneliness he left behind. Because no matter how much I wished it to be different, I was not his home-I was just a place he visited before going back to where his heart truly lived.

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