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Galatea: The Last Whisperer

When the last whisperer is murdered, the fate of Athyria hangs in the balance. But a glimmer of hope arises in the form of a young girl, Galatea, who discovers that she has the ability to see and communicate with the fayes of Aelfrey. Suddenly, she finds herself thrust into the role of the new whisperer, with the weight of an entire land on her shoulders. Gala quickly learns that she cannot do this alone. With the help of the stern commander in chief, Alvaro, the two set out to rediscover the lost dimensions and reunite Athyria under the guidance of their sacred goddess, Dylareia. But they soon realize that they are not the only ones with an interest in this journey. As they journey through the different dimensions, Gala and Alvaro encounter unexpected allies and foes, each with their own agendas and secrets. But as their journey progresses, Gala begins to suspect that the true enemy may be closer than they ever imagined. As she grapples with her newfound power and the responsibility it brings, she must also navigate the complex relationships and intricate politics of the different beings of Athyria. Can she rise to the occasion and fulfill the prophecy, or is Athyria doomed to remain divided forever?

Missy_Castillo · Fantasy
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134 Chs

The All Seeing Cauldron

Gala's face could not be painted as she began to step inside the entrance of the black castle. She stood there awkwardly, unsure if the powder was really effective to make then invisible from the naked eye. Even though she already seen that it was effective to Araera.

"What stopped you, Galatea?" Araera asked her from behind when she got stuck at the entrance.

Maybe it was a side effect of the powder, but her vision was gray, and the moving figures were fuzzy.

"Can't they really see us, Araera?" She asked with a reluctant voice.

"Of, course they won't. Did you see them casting a glance towards us?" Araera asked with a side smirk on her mouth, pointing at the octopuses in front of them.

Gala turned to them and saw one octopus, staring straight at them with an intent expression. "Well, I think there was one who could see us." She told her breathlessly, with quavering lips.

"Are you sure?" Araera asked.