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The Beloved Child of God

She is gifted with miracle powers, unlike other humans. Her unimaginable powers are something phenomenon and indescribable. Her beauty and magnificence are almost like an Angel but in a Human appearance. She is one in a billion. If the creatures in the Three Realms learn about her existence, everyone will want to have her. They will worship her as their goddess. Hence, her existence was a secret. And only a few should know about her. She is the beloved child of God. ___ YUKI, a young woman that was born in a peculiar place and surrounded by protection. When her gift was exposed, it attracts some humans into killing her. And she fell to the Underground Realm to escape the murderers. Avoiding death was not enough. Yuki met another misfortune. Yet, she escaped again from the horror. But what she truly wants is, “I want to go home. That is my greatest wish.” - Yuki. However, every cloud has a silver lining. Yuki found something more precious than her gift. Finally, she discovered her parents’ secrets, and she knew what her power beholds. Yuki cannot run forever. She has to face difficulties and fight for her destiny. ___ DAMIEN. This ambitious man is next in line for the throne. And he sacrificed his everything to possess that title and avenge his mother’s death. He is a sucker for killing but with a soft heart for his little sister. Some called him a monster, and the others called him a tyrant. “There is a vast difference between me... and a tyrant. A tyrant destroys, but I protect.” - Damien. What will happen when God destined them to meet, and He bound their fates with a red string?

Mikazuki_Sora · Fantasie
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The Visits - Part 4

THE DOOR CLOSED. Yuki, now left alone with the madam, pulled the vanity table chair as silently as she could, and she placed it next to the madam's bed. Yuki sat, angling toward Madam Charlotte, and she greeted her in a calm voice, "Hello, Madam Charlotte." A bright smile on her lips. And she sounded different, not the sweet innocent Yuki, but adept and relaxed. "My name is Yuki," she paused, looking for any reaction, "I want to help you, madam."

        But no answer.

        And Yuki had expected that, of course. "Pardon me," Yuki said as she put her right hand on Madam Charlotte's forehead, and her left hand held the madam's stiff hands. This young lady performed what she regularly did when she was in the human realm. With the gift God had blessed upon her, Yuki prayed, "HEAL." And a glittering warm glow, dazzling like the beam of light of the blazing sun, appeared from her hands and engulfed the entire room.