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The Tomb in the Chasm

The story takes place in the city of Ari, the city known to be the city of witches and wizards. It is the safest city in the kingdom of Izea. The oglins and other dangerous creatures can not break down its walls, and even if they get into the city secretly, they are easily caught due to the abundance of people with magic in the city. It is also where deep within the Cera Witch clans forest lays the most dangerous being in the whole continent of Okea. It is said that even the most powerful witch clan the clan of Cera had to have help from other powerful clans all across the continent to put a sleep curse on the being when it went crazy and lost its rationality. He was once a loved king, but unfortunately, his body could not withstand the power. Deep within the dark woods high up in the mountain, he sleeps, but just with a whisper will he awake he the King Aragos of Izea and the most powerful being in the whole of Okea Alysia is adventurous and barely listens to her parents when they ask not to scout the dark areas of the inner forest. Her interest in learning about all there is to being a witch and how she can unleash her full potential to lead her to him. The sleeping beauty, but with his eyes open, he is a dangerously gorgeous animal. He is dangerous, wild and heartless with him awake, and nothing is thought to survive. The loss that comes with her mistake is so hard to bear that for her punishment, it is with him that she has to stay. Day by day, she wishes she could strangle him alive but not with the little power she has. Until the day when she learns of his secret. He has a weakness. Will she use the opportunity to kill him, or will it be a start of something they call..

Emarleetah · 奇幻言情
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Chapter 37: The Mirror’s Curse

Alysia felt a surge of energy pulse through her, but it was not her own. The mirror's curse was taking hold, distorting her magic, feeding off her fear.

"You can't defeat me," the reflection said, its voice growing more sinister. "You are me, after all. Weak, lost, afraid."

Alysia struggled to keep control of herself, her hands shaking as she summoned her magic. But it was out of control, chaotic, a mirror of her inner turmoil.

"You're wrong," she whispered, finding her strength. "I am not you."

The reflection laughed, a hollow, mocking sound. "Prove it."