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Through the Window

Through the Window

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In a world where magic crowns the gifted and ambition builds kingdoms, one student drifts quietly beneath the golden spires of the renowned Aesterion Academy. Neither chosen nor cursed, Kael Rothmere stands in the silent in-between - not extraordinary, not forgettable. But when the tower's shadow grows heavy with expectations, doubts, and fading dreams, Kael finds himself at the edge of something deeper than failure... A story about quiet resistance, fading innocence, and the fragile hope that something soft can still survive where only sharpness thrives. Not all flames burn bright. Some smolder beneath the ashes - waiting.
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It's been a while since I've last seen him, and just the mere mention of this man's presence makes the blood in my veins sing. I can almost hear his voice calling my name. "Aurelia...." he'd slowly drag, his tongue licking his lips each time before pulling into a sinful smirk. "My muse...you have complete control of me, you know that, don't you?" I shudder at the memory, recalling the intensity of his green gaze. He'd always call me his muse, his inspiration. His golden girl. My mouth runs dry. I want nothing to do with this man; so why is it that my body disobeys me? Why is it that goosebumps rise on my skin at the thought of seeing him again? *mature and explicit content*

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