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Alchemy of Hearts

“There is no true love without sacrifices and no true loyalty without submission.” Sato Naoki, the last descendant of the most powerful clan in Japan, is the only survivor of the pure bloodline of the Alchemists. He was a man who lived both in the past and in the present. A man, bloodthirsty for revenge. He has been waiting for his destined bride for 7 centuries however, right before she is born, an experiment goes wrong in his lab which put him to sleep for 18 years. Ito Haruka, the destined one for the only survivor of his kind, was born with the innate ability to see the past, present, and future. Due to the calamity that would befall her, the prophets of old sealed her powers right from the days of her predecessors, to protect her. The awakening of her powers attracted the attention of the ‘Dark Souls’ the ancient enemies who were the same group of powerful mages that wiped out Sato Naoki’s powerful clan. The Dark Souls were as heartless as their powers got, and they will not hesitate to take down the threats to their ultimate goal. However, when they met with resistance, they began to toil with the hearts of their prey, leaving them with difficult choices to make. What option would Naoki and Haruka pick when a war is put between their heart and mind? Would they try to risk it all and fight back despite the little chances they have or would they succumb to the devices of their enemies? -------- Cover Art by @Laylee_hiu Follow me on Instagram @authorpaschalinelily Discord server: https//discord.gg/GywPN7X

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Who killed her...

After soaking in a scented bath for almost half an hour, Aya put on the new white garment prepared for her before leaving the room.

"I want to see Lord Sato, the owner of this Castle." Aya demanded.

"But we were instructed to serve you food before that." The maidservant put in charge of her said.

"Food can come later." Aya replied while gazing at her through her peripheral view with her hands tucked neatly under her lower belly.

The current Aya looked a little bit different from the one that was locked up in the dungeon by the Empress.

Getting cleaned up looked good on her and at the moment, her facial features could be seen clearly.

She looked a little younger than Hana, Haruka's mother physically.

With this facial features, she was able to deceive many who didn't know that she was not a normal human.

Who would believe that she was a prophet of the old, and the only surviving one for that matter?