"The Oath That Raised Her Graves." A title that doesn't mourn her... it accuses. Not just the world. Not just her parents. It implicates fate itself. No fanfare. No music swelling in the background... Just a girl standing alone on an island no one dares approach... watching waves carry stories of a brother who will never know her name. This story isn't about hope... It's about what happens when love becomes law-and childhood is erased by oath. This won't feel like fiction when I'm done writing this story. It'll feel like an autopsy of someone who lived too much duty and not enough life. ~ By Author (づ ̄ 3 ̄)づ I hope you enjoy my story.
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