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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 · Fantasi
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134 Chs

The Crybaby Prince

"It's time to wake up, my dear sweet Gala."

In her vision, a fuzzy image towered over her.

"Alvaro… " Her faint voice rang softly in her ears.

'So, she was still thinking of him?'

The prince thoughf, annoyed that it was the faye that came in her mind. Nevertheless, he shoved off his jealousy at the back of his mind. He tried to excuse it with a mere concern for the faye. It was only natural for her to get worried with him.

The prince tried waking her up again by tracing her face with his palms. "My dear Gala, you have to wake up now. I have arranged a few activities that we can do together today." He called her again.

This time, Gala's eyes fluttered open and was surprised to see the prince's face being close to hers. "M-My L-Lord, you're here." She stuttered as she moved on the further side of the bed.