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Split Harmony

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fantasy-romance fiction wlw

Smoke curls at the edges of the stage, and the crowd quiets as your name is called. Spotlights flicker, and the beat drops - deep, thrumming, hypnotic. You step out.

At first, you look like any other student... until you sing.

Your voice cuts through the dark like silk laced with fire. The sound pulses with power, and your body begins to glow from within - not gold, not silver, but electric moonlight threaded with shadow.

Your hair grows longer, wilder - streaked with iridescent shimmer that dances as you move. Eyes? Not normal anymore. Deep, glowing, shifting between temptation and warning.

The final note of your song sends a shockwave through the stage. Half the audience gasps. The other half is already under your spell.

You stand at the center - part good, part bad, all magic - the siren everyone fears... and can't look away from.Todos los derechos reservados

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