A Moth to a Dying Flame

A Moth to a Dying Flame

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Fantasy
The forest is dying-and with it, the magic that sustains the elves. As sickness spreads through the land and its people, Princess Elira knows her kingdom will fall unless someone finds the source of the corruption poisoning their home. But every spell she casts to fight it weakens her, draining the very magic keeping her alive. Desperate and running out of time, Elira is forced to strike a dangerous bargain with the last person she should trust: a human hunter who once tried to capture her for the price her kind would bring. Bound together by necessity, they must venture into the heart of the dying forest to uncover the truth behind the spreading darkness. But as enemies become reluctant allies-and something deeper begins to grow between them-Elira must face an impossible choice: save the forest... or sacrifice herself to do it. Because if the forest falls, humans and elves alike may vanish with it.
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