DISCONTINUED

DISCONTINUED

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Hi, I'm Sky. Sky who you ask? Eh... not important. What's more important about me though, is that I'm the protagonist of this world. And no, I'm not breaking the fourth wall with this statement, cause it's common knowledge that one person in the world achieves something almost like godhood with this title. The only problem... I don't wanna be a protagonist. The world of Sternenflug is ruled by the rules of a story. Literally. Side characters, support characters, protagonist. Those are the roles in the world. And after the current protagonist dies of old age, the title is bestowed upon the teenager Sky instead of a newborn like it usually is. No one saw it coming, so no one was able to guarantee she would become a kind person. So now people have to deal with an angry teen with plot armor. This is my original creation, feel free to leave thoughts on the story and world building in the comments. I do not consent to anyone taking this story idea for their own usage and gain. But if you want to create something like none profit art for it, you may.
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The apple doesn't fall far from the tree. That was what they whispered about me. My mother was a dancer who seduced an Emperor to survive. I was the ignored princess who seduced a Prince to steal a throne. I thought I was the heroine of a romance novel. I thought if I smiled enough, schemed enough, and loved him enough, I would get my happily ever after. I was wrong. My sister was the beloved Cinderella. The Crown Prince was her Prince Charming. And I? I was just the wicked stepsister who got in the way. My reward for stealing the male lead was a hellish marriage, a cold bed, and a lonely death. Now, I have returned to the beginning. I'm done chasing fairytales. I'm done trying to be someone I'm not. This time, I won't go to the ball. I won't wear the glass slipper. I will just fade into the background and disappear. Or so I thought. "Careful, Your Highness." On the balcony where I tried to hide from the world, a hand caught me. It wasn't a Prince. It was a Knight I had never noticed before. I wanted to retire from this fairytale, but it seems the story isn't done with me yet

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