Tempered Souls

Tempered Souls

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Mar 9, 2026
The kingdom praises its kings as heroes. Reio knows better. When he returned home after years away, he began to unravel the twisted legacy he was born into; one drenched in lies and secrecy. After his sister confronted him with the truth, everything he had been taught until this point began to shatter. He began to suspect that his family's legacy was not what he thought it was, and neither was he. As the world shifts around him Reio has to decide who he wants to be; the heir he was raised to be, or someone who exposes ancient lies. This story updated every friday, 10am EST.
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