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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?

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An Almost Kiss

•FLASHBACK•

'Hmmmm... this wine tasted so good!'

Gala thought when she already had her fourth glass of wine. She grimaced when she caught sight of Alvaro having fun conversations with Thrarumli, Nevuda, and with Dhorndur's princess, Thramuelda.

She eyed the striking red hair of the dwarf princess enviously.

'Maybe Alvaro has preference for red-head girls.' She thought bitterly as she put down the empty glass to a nearby tray.

She slumped back to her spot, feeling a bit lonely with no one she could have a bit of chat. The elemental personas were enjoying the celebration, experiencing fun things while they were out in the surface.

The corner of her lips rose in disgust when she saw Thramuelda wrapping her arms around Alvaro's arms.

'She should be thankful of the barrier's effect on Alvaro because if he didn't shrink, there was no way she could do that. She would just only reach Alvaro's thighs.'