the newest prisoners

the newest prisoners

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ShadowDove and NightOwl are two teenagers in the year 2738. they live in the empire of Nyxern constantly on the run from the cruel capital. they quickly joined and climbed the ranks of the rebellion, helping others who cant help themselves. although after a heist gone awry, they quickly find them selves in the hands of the capital, but as their newest prisoners, they'll discover much more than they bargained for. this story was inspired by a dialogue prompt. I've been using them as ways to try to expand my writing style. and this prompt caught my imagination. i did not make the prompt, and i don't know who did. if it was you, then thanks, and thanks to all who make these prompt ideas for others, keep being awesome. you can find the prompt i used at the beginning of chapter one, as well as it being the first three lines
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In a city where magic is bound by iron and oaths, Nyx has spent years hunting the things that slip through the cracks - demons, devourers, creatures whispered about in forgotten prayers. She's good at it, until a single mission leaves her bloodied, bound to a voice she can't silence, and staring down a war she doesn't understand. As her orders grow murky and the wards that keep the world safe begin to flicker, Nyx is pulled deeper into a web of old prophecies and older hungers. Every step she takes toward the truth draws her closer to the thing she's sworn to destroy... and to the shadowed figure whose help she can't seem to refuse. Ancient power is waking. The Spire is hollowing. And Nyx may be the last barrier between the world and a hunger older than its name. Please feel free to give constructive criticism. It's been a while since I've been back in the writing game but I got inspired for this.

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