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Kaltain: devourer of worlds. The world has always been a gilded cage for Avalynn, its bars disguised by the illusion of freedom. The darkness envolped her like a thick woolen cloak, concealing the harsh truths that had remained veiled her entire life. The enemy her parents had feared most had her binded to their strings despite their desperate attempt to conceal her existence. Until they came along - those enigmatic strangers who ripped away the veil and thrust her into a world her mind could scarcely fathom. A realm of magic and chaos, where the boundaries of reality blurred and fantasy bled into walking world. Gone were the shackles of naivety, replaced by the unyielding manacles of a destiny she had never chosen. "The truth doesn't always make a good story, does it ?" For so long, she had been hungry for the truth without realising its bitter bouquet. Now, as its overwhelming aroma pervaded her senses, she found herself recoiling from the acrid notes that stung her core. "They fancied themselves gods. With soulless disregard, they bound the meek in the shackles of subjugation, enslaving them to toil endlessly for their gains. Is this the price the weak has to pay to survive?" Avalynn was the unwitting pawn in a cosmic game of chess, a mere piece to be sacrificed or crowned at the whims of powers beyond her kin. The night of her eighteenth birthday was when all the illusions shattered, the harsh light of reality casting its lucid glare upon the fragments of her life. On this night of revelations, Avalynn's life had been unceremoniously rent asunder, cast into an abyss of bitter truths and uncharted tomorrows. As the clock continued its inexorable march, she knew there would be no return to the sweet oblivion of lies. She was a ship with no knowledge of its rationality, adrift on a restless sea with no home to anchor her. As the veil lifted and the deceptions unravelled, Avalynn's voyage into the great unknown began its tenebrous overture.
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