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Originile Leilor -O poveste Mickelson
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🌑 La început nu era dragoste. Nu era speranță.
Doar un imperiu care trăia din sânge, clădit pe urlete și cenușă.
Un imperiu fără suflet, în care fiecare leu era crescut să fie mai crud decât celălalt.

🩸 Și în mijlocul lui s-a născut o bestie.
Un copil smuls din copilărie, rupt de durere, transformat în monstru.
Un leu care nu cunoștea decât întunericul.
Și întunericul era singurul care-l iubea.

⚔️ Dar atunci... a apărut ea.
O voce mică, o fată simplă, o orfană fără scut și fără sânge regal.
Ea nu știa ce face. Dar un singur „ajunge" a crăpat zidurile iadului.
Și bestia a amuțit.

🔥 Din întunericul cel mai negru s-a născut lumina.
Lumina avea nume: Hope.
Ea a fost cea care a schimbat monstrul în Leu.
Ea a fost începutul.
Și fără să știe, a scris istoria unei familii care avea să zguduie lumea.

📖 Originile Leilor - O poveste Mickelson
Înainte de legendă, a fost întuneric.
Iar din sângele leilor... s-a născut totul.

🦁 In sanguine Leonis, initium.
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