Beneath the sun

Beneath the sun

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He found me. After the war. When I was buried alive underground, when I couldn't breathe. When I was just a child, when he was just a child. Brought me to his palace, and protected me from the smaller problems, and his brother protected both of us... Until, we had to grow up, and I had to face my birthright... ___ Join Auren and Ira as they battle through lands with large cultural differences and civil wars.
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They say you're born with magic-or you're not. And it seem like fate has chosen me to be the latter. In Aurumhold, magic if a vital part of the country's functions. No mana, meant you are almost guaranteed to have a nothing job doing nothing of importance. Stuck as just the alchemist's weird kid, known more for scaring off neighbors than making friends. My parents? They never talk about the past. And our little potion shop? It's barely holding together. Alchemy's all I have. It's not flashy, and it's not real magic-not the kind that moves mountains or calls down fire. But it's something. A way to build, to fix, to fight... maybe even change things. Because I'm tired of being powerless. Tired of being told what I can't be. Maybe I wasn't born a mage. But that doesn't mean I won't find power anyway. Discord server: discord.gg/zSsRFdvWAX

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