Journey To Phantom

Journey To Phantom

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WpMetadataNoticeÚltima publicación mar, abr 4, 2017
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"The sky is beautiful. But it can't compare to the beauty that is Phantom. You have no idea how incomplete, how empty, I feel without that beauty in my life. Please, help me. This is my last resort. I don't know how much longer I have..." Silence hung over the two of them for a moment before he spoke up. "...I'll try my best, kiddo." Aratra Daxis is on a mission. He's looking for Phantom, and won't stop till he's completed his objective. Rollan Severinus is Aratra's only shot at completing his mission. The unlikely duo will travel the realm, leaving no stone unturned, no loose end, and no secrets untold all in search of something that they may never find. All in search of Phantom.
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An amorous tale which is not one of grand romantic gestures or picture-perfect moments. It was woven through time, stitched together with silent promises, unspoken feelings, and an unbreakable bond that endured separation, pain and the weight of the past. A girl, who is a war journalist, had spent years witnessing the horror of battlefield, carrying the weight of lost lives and shattered dreams. The war in zahran had taken more from her than she could ever put into words - her peace, her friends and a part of herself she feared she could never reclaim. When she returned, broken and distant, she had one instinct - to run. An she did. Leaving behind him, the only constant she had ever know, without a single goodbye. He searched for her, never giving up, never forgetting. The six years of her absence had changed him too. One night, she returned, but wasn't the same. She carried nightmares in her eyes and scars on her soul. He never once asked her why she left- he just chose to stay. He let his presence speak louder than words, offering her the patience, the space and the quiet love. Their love wasn't rushed. It wasn't dramatic. It was real - formed in the depths of understanding, in the warmth of silent support, in small things that meant everything. It was love that had endured war, separation and time. And in the end, it was love that found it's way back home. Because love like theirs wasn't meant to be lost - it was meant to be fought for.

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