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The Forsaken Hero

I closed my eyes and let out a long, shuddering breath. The needle slipped through my numb fingers and clattered onto the rough pavement. Nothingness swirled around me, bringing the first peace I'd felt in my short, miserable life. No one would miss me, and if any did...? Well, there was always someone else to beat or rape. They'd move on quickly. But then...gods? Since when did nothingness have so many gods? Chosen by the goddess of Fate, I'm thrust into a world of magic and wonder alongside nine other heroes. A world where the gods reign supreme, and evil is vanquished before it can spread its blight. Can such a place truly exist? Could life really be worth living? I've heard that the brightest lights cast the longest shadows, but my life has been nothing but darkness. Perhaps this new world will be the chance I need to find the light, to see the other side. Discord: https://discord.gg/PX3xqJdZMY

Author_of_Fate · Fantaisie
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Another Vision?

Suddenly, two more powerful presences entered the fray. It was Korra and Grace. Both appeared battered and exhausted, but they walked side-by-side, their hands almost touching, like old friends. Gayron glanced over as they approached and nodded curtly at Korra. He seemed wary of Grace but refrained from attacking her.

"Where is she?" Korra asked, her voice laced with concern.

Gayron opened his mouth to respond and started to nod to the palace but froze. His eyes widened, and his tail stiffened as he slowly turned toward the battle that was taking place without the city. A burnished glow lit the horizon, creeping over the city wall and bathing the city in a sinister red light.

"What the hell is that?" Korra asked, eyes narrowed.

"That's…a lot of fire," Gayron muttered back.