Where Eywa Still Listens
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In 2138 the Sarentu clan was massacred. Taken by the RDA's ambassador program, Keyti te Säsìlpey Kataru'ite, was ripped from her home, her people, and everything she loved. For sixteen long years, she endured cold metal walls, gruelling education, and the weight of memories she could not escape.
Now, Pandora faces a new threat. The RDA have returned, and Pandora trembles once more. When Keyti, her sister Sa'nari, and the rest of the Sarentu survivors awaken their cryosleep they are thrust into a desperate fight for survival.
In the shadow of danger, old bonds are tested, and new desires ignite. Trust must be rebuilt, hearts must be mended, and the forest itself may hold the key to their freedom. From the ashes of her past, Keyti must reclaim her clan, her heart, and her place in the world she long thought lost forever.
M!OC X F!OC (Sarentu)
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