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Valerian, The Legendary

In this world, some say, the truth and the legends are the same. One such legend belonged to the protagonist, Valerian. Valerian was an orphan, a boy blessed with a beautiful face, and everyone around him, could not help but want to play with him, till one day a prophet passing through their town pronounced him to be cursed. Since that day, the destiny of the boy seemed to have changed completely, he was shunned by everyone around him, and the gazes that were earlier filled with love and affection, now brimmed with disgust and hatred. The constant shunning and humiliation made the cheerful child grow up to be bitter and inexpectant. On his seventh birthday, things changed once again. This time, it was not the people around him who went through a change, but himself. As he grew up, Valerian became a legend in his own sense. The people sang of a boy, who could not speak, they shed tears for a boy, who could not grieve. He came from nowhere yet he was known everywhere. Would you like to know this legend? A story where a curse can become a blessing? A story of sacrifice, betrayal, determination, and secrets.

THE_WORDSMITH · Fantasía
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Symbol Of Mercy.

Valerian and Valerie followed behind the old lady. This person was kind enough to shelter them. The young man did not sense any malice but did not let his guard down. Valerian used his hands, and when they were about to enter, the girl said, "Elder, I am Valerie, and this is my big brother Valerian." 

The elder smiled and said, "Such nice names you have. I am Madeline. You two sit here. I will get you something to eat." 

Valerie nodded and sat down on the small couch. Valerian stood on his spot and looked around the place. He would not have believed that this place was recently built if not for Valerie to tell him. It was hard for him to understand how and why this lady would live here in the wild, surrounded by beasts. 

He found Valerie sniffing something and asked, 'Did you also smell blood? Do not speak, just the signs.'

Valerie nodded and replied, 'Faint smell, but it is lingering.'