The path of emptiness

The path of emptiness

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When Epiphany Rose was just a little girl her mother died mysteriously and ever since then slowly her life had begun to change; over the years her father had begun to slowly morph into a man who was empty and hollow inside. And now years later she was beginning to have dreams; weird, vivid, dangerous dreams that were becoming more and more frequent and harder to awaken from. She finds herself in a strange new world, where danger seems to await her every corner. There is a man with a smile like a turned over crescent moon, a magic woman with skin as white as snow who seems to be more than meets the eye, a man who calls himself Baere, and a dashing prince who is anything but charming: and they all believe that she is the one. The hero who will stand in the path of the Emptiness.
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A century ago, Andre vanished into a land whispered about only in fear - the Mysterious Abyss. His soul lamp went dark, and his name faded into legend. When the Abyss trembled once more, Andre returned. Not as the prodigy he once was, but as a man stripped of power and purpose. His cultivation shattered, his spiritual bond broken. His fiancée turned her back on him. Old allies sneered. And the sects that once praised him now waited to carve his fall into history. But deep within that endless void, something - or someone - had watched him all along. A woman in crimson, whose eyes shimmered with the calm of distant stars, spoke to him in a voice that echoed through the silence: "Andre, two paths lie before you. One-be mine. Two-" Before she could finish, Andre's answer cut through the darkness. "The second one." The air trembled. The world held its breath. And from the depths of despair, a forgotten destiny stirred once more.

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