Daughter Of Malek | OcxOc
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The Polathier's were viewed as a powerful lineage. More power than King Tauri could ever hold.
Vidonia Polathier has reached her twenties and her journey towards Basgiath war Collage was here. And she was more than ready, her whole life was dedicated for this moment and she won't let it pass.
Deimos Riorson, the second born son of Fen Riorson. He shared the same punishment Xaden has, to save the Rebellion kids. He was in his second year in Basgiath and he had his intentions set. Help his brother reform the Rebellion and stop the venin. What he didn't expect was for a Polathier of all people to interfere with it, and definitely didn't expect for her to be part of such cause
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