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A Court of Silver Light

Leituras 124
Votos 10
Capítulos 4
Tempo 25m

Leituras 124
Votos 10
Capítulos 4
Tempo 25m

acosf acotar acowar azriel cassian feyrerhysand mates nesta nightcourt nyxarcheron prophecy velaris

'I would drink poison and beg for more ,if it meant quenching the thirst of your desires. I would bleed out my life force,drop by agonizing drop,to soothe the sting of your wounds. I would gladly die a thousand deaths,just to witness the radiant joy upon your face'

                     ｡･:*:･ﾟ★,｡･:*:･ﾟ☆

      Everything happens for a reason,that's what we learn since our tongues can move,and our legs can run. But what if the Fate is just a cruel god, playing with the souls of so many? What then?

    Daria asked herself this every second of her life,hating the celestial forces and whatever gods are ruling in the sky. She wants happiness,even if it means destroying people in her way. But with an old force rising from memories and legends,the entire Prythian bustle of unrest. It could be the end.

   So what happens when the thing she was thaught to hate becomes her only constant? The new reality she is forced to face? 




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