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The Girl Who Defied Death

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They say no one escapes Sidapa's tree. But I did.

Sidapa, the god of death, carved my name into his tree the day I was born. I was supposed to die when I turn 18. But death missed me. And now, the living won't let me forget it. 

So I joined the king's army, thinking if I can't belong, at least I can fight. It is better to spill blood on the battlefield than rot in whispers. But the kingdom is crumbling, haunted by lost spirits and rebel diwatas, and the gods themselves watch from above while waiting for me to finally fall.

The people call me an omen. The army calls me a weapon. The gods call me a mistake.

But I am none of those things. I am the crack in their perfect design and the flaw they cannot erase. If death won't claim me, then I'll carve my own path, one that even the gods will fear.

I am Mayari, the girl who defied death. And this is only the beginning.Tous Droits Réservés

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The long lost deity

I am already contented with my life. I am a famous model, I have good friends, a complete family and a peaceful life. Everything seems so perfect, but one day, while having a pictorial in a forest, a strong earthquake happened. I thought I would die that dat thankfully I survived. But when I opened my eyes, I am no longer in my own planet. I am in a place where everything is controlled by power. A place that looks like in a fantasy movie with unfamilliar faces that have mysterious eyes. Where am I? Who are these people saying that I am the long lost deity of their so called planet? And worst is that I am destined with their annoying Prince! Are they kidding me?