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|ASTRAEA| ----I gazed around at the unfamiliar surroundings, and a sense of disorientation washed over me. The palace appeared different, as if frozen in time, its grandeur obscured by layers of dust and neglect.I looked down at my hand, taking in the minute details, the way my fingers curved, the light scars on my skin. It felt like I was seeing them for the first time, yet there was a strange familiarity to it all as if I had done this countless times before.I was lost in my thoughts and found myself meandering through the deserted hallways, the sound of my footsteps resonating through the ages. .And then, as if drawn by an invisible force, I found myself standing before a grand doorway, its ornate carvings weathered by time. With a sense of trepidation, I pushed open the door, revealing a chamber bathed in soft moonlight.
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|ASTRAEA| “Ah!”. I yelled, my sword clanging against his as we spared moving back and forth to avoid his blade.His dark cloak billowed around him as he moved, obscuring his form in the dim light of the training grounds. I could feel the weight of his gaze upon me, a silent challenge that spurred me on even as my muscles screamed in protest.“If You can't keep up with me, little wolf. They are going to destroy you.”With a grunt of effort, I lunged forward, my sword arcing towards his exposed flank. But he was faster, his blade meeting mine with a resounding clash. The force of the impact reverberated through my arms, sending shockwaves of pain up to my shoulders.I gritted my teeth, determination coursing through my veins as I redoubled my efforts. We danced across the training grounds, locked in a deadly dance of steel and shadow.
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|ASTRAEA|"Princess Astraea," one of the council members spoke, his tone dripping with condescension. "We are pleased that you could join us."Inside the building, a hushed atmosphere greeted me, the air heavy with anticipation and tension. The grand chamber was adorned with intricate tapestries and ornate furnishings, a stark contrast to the solemn faces that awaited me within.I straightened my spine, refusing to be intimidated by their condescending airs. “So you are the council, the ones who make Orion come back from every meeting fuming with anger. Tch.” I said as their eyes widened at my words. Remind me, I’m doing a movie before I forget
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ORION-Her laughter echoed through the forest, a melody that danced amidst the rustle of leaves as we sparred beneath the canopy. With each graceful movement, she countered my attacks effortlessly, her skill matched only by the mischievous glint in her eyes."Are you scared I’m going to beat your ass, Rio?" she teased, her voice a playful melody that stirred something within me.Chuckling at her banter, I couldn't resist the urge to pull her close, the wind weaving through her hair like strands of golden silk. "Rio!! We were sparring!" she protested, gently pushing me away with a playful shove.But the desire for something more lingered, a longing that tugged at my heartstrings. "Well, I don’t want to spar anymore," I confessed, my gaze locking with hers, searching for a connection beyond our friendly rivalry.A flush of color stained her cheeks, a fleeting vulnerability beneath her stoic exterior. Despite her insistence on keeping her distance, I couldn't help but feel a bond between
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|ASTRAEA|The sound of metal against metal echoed throughout the training grounds as the swords collided. We sparred fiercely, Terielle and I moving with fluid precision and countering each other's strikes quickly.I concentrated on my gait, adjusting deftly to sidestep Terielle's blows while sustaining a constant offensive of my own. The fierceness of the duel strengthened my resolve and inspired me to go above and beyond my comfort zone.My veins pounded with adrenaline with every swiss of our blades, enhancing my senses and focusing my attention. Every action turned into a calculated risk, a calculated move meant to give us the advantage in our never-ending struggle.
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|ASTRAEA|“Let it go!” Eloise and I dashed through the vibrant landscape in our wolf forms, the sun casting a golden glow over the meadows, I couldn't help but feel a surge of exhilaration coursing through my veins."Your wolf is stunning," Eloise remarked, her voice filled with genuine admiration as she brushed her fur against mine.I let out a playful snort, rolling my eyes at her comment. "Don't inflate Asana's ego any further," I teased, a smile tugging at the corners of my mouth.As we continued to run side by side, the wind whipping through our fur and the scent of wildflowers filling the air, I felt a sense of freedom and joy unlike anything I had ever experienced before. It was moments like these, when I was surrounded by the beauty of nature and the warmth of friendship, that I truly felt alive.After a while we shifted into our human form, resting on the grass. “I’m happy you have totally recovered. We sh-
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|ASTRAEA|I never had friends back home. Most werewolves didn't even know the Werewolf King had a second daughter.I remembered their gasps and exclaims as they saw Alan dragging me down the aisle that day. They were surprised, bewildered even, to find out they had a third princess and she was sold out to the ruthless Alpha of the Blue dawn pack.My senses gradually awakened to the dimly lit chamber that surrounded me. The air felt heavy with a mysterious energy, and a faint scent of incense lingered in the air, weaving through the shadows like tendrils of smoke.Blinking sleep from my eyes, I found myself in a room shrouded in darkness, save for the soft, ethereal glow that emanated from the moonlit stained glass windows. Their muted hues painted the chamber in an otherworldly palette of blues and purples, casting intricate patterns of light and shadow upon the walls.
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-ORION-Her laughter echoed through the forest, a melody that danced amidst the rustle of leaves as we sparred beneath the canopy. With each graceful movement, she countered my attacks effortlessly, her skill matched only by the mischievous glint in her eyes."Are you scared I’m going to beat your ass, Rio?" she teased, her voice a playful melody that stirred something within me.Chuckling at her banter, I couldn't resist the urge to pull her close, the wind weaving through her hair like strands of golden silk. "Rio!! We were sparring!" she protested, gently pushing me away with a playful shove.But the desire for something more lingered, a longing that tugged at my heartstrings. "Well, I don’t want to spar anymore," I confessed, my gaze locking with hers, searching for a connection beyond our friendly rivalry.
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