The Curse of Eternity
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Last published Sun, Jan 15, 2023
Desolation is suicidal, very suicidal. Having taken her life countless times, she never remains dead. Death after death she seeks answers as to why she is as cursed as the lands she resides in. A land called Everlasting. A land cursed to never see Rhyun, the sun.
Ruled by the Immortal Lord, Everlasting has remained in the shadows for centuries, and its occupants tremble in the rule of Lord Jerrath, the Immortal Lord who spirits away a bride every moons' turn. The brides never survive the pull of death; until Lord Jerrath meets Desolation.
Desolation has a power that goes beyond eternal resurrection, her very gaze brings death. What happens when an Immortal Lord encounters a self-resurrecting being, whose gaze brings destruction to all who meet her eye?
Perhaps return Rhuyn's light.
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