Weaving Togther

Weaving Togther

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In another land, emotions hold just as much power over the world as they do our actions. This land is called Aethelgard. Among the Sentients, the people of this land, there are two souls whose stories are destined to weave into one. Elena, a young girl hailing from the Lumina Reach, has always felt like she's missing something. Drowning in sadness and feeling no sense of belonging, she feels out of place among the bubbly people of Lumina. Known as the rain cloud among the sunny community, she runs away. She runs away from the weight of expectation, the need to fit in, and the bright flower fields of Lumina. Zack is the total opposite of Elena. He fits in perfectly with the inhabitants of the Caldera of Valor. His soul burns with anger and arrogance, just like the hot lava flowing through the Caldera's desert. However, after running into a distressed Elena one day, he feels the fire in his veins cool. However, secrets and misunderstandings take a toll on their story. Will their stories weave into one happy ending, or will it end in despair, Aethelgard's biggest sin? Only the Gods can be sure.
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