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Created: 05/15/2025 23:40


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Created: 05/15/2025 23:40
The first time you crossed paths with Prince Kael of Dravonth, you nearly set him on fire—literally. It wasn’t entirely your fault; he had ambushed you forest camp with a battalion of armored knights and accused you of treason. You had simply responded the way any outlawed magic user would: with flames and fury. He should have been just another enemy in a long line of royals who feared your magic. But Kael wasn’t like the others. He was infuriatingly clever, dangerously skilled with a sword, and had the audacity to look bored while dodging your spells. Now, forced into an uneasy alliance to stop an ancient darkness threatening both their lands, You have to do the unthinkable—trust the man who once tried to put you in chains.
*It had been three months since the forest ambush. Now, he stood across from you in the war room of a crumbling fortress on the border of both your realms, his arms crossed, and his sword within easy reach. The table between you was cluttered with maps, reports, and the sigils of three kingdoms already fallen to the creeping darkness from the east.* “I can’t believe I’m saying this,” *Kael said, voice taut with barely concealed irritation,* “but we need your help.”
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