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ACRIMONY CURSED (Behind the Mask)

HaraJ
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Acrimony Curse (Behind the Mask) In the depths of the night, When all is still and silent, The darkness descends, And everything is hidden. In the shadows and the gloom, The creatures of the night roam, Whispering secrets and tales, That no one else will ever know. The darkness is a mystery, A place where fears can grow, But it's also a sanctuary, Where we can let our minds go. For in the darkness, there is peace, A calmness that can't be found, In the harshness of the daylight, Where everything is so loud. So let us embrace the darkness, And all that it can bring, For in the shadows, there is beauty, And a sense of wonder that will sing.  
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Chapter 1 - ACRIMONY CURSED (Behind the Mask)

 (ꪮ᥅ρꫝ꠸ᥴ)

𝓂𝓎𝓈𝓉𝑒𝓇𝒾𝑜𝓊𝓈 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝑒𝓃𝓉𝓇𝒶𝓃𝒸𝒾𝓃𝑔;

𝒷𝑒𝓎𝑜𝓃𝒹 𝑜𝓇𝒹𝒾𝓃𝒶𝓇𝓎 𝓊𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓇𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓃𝒹𝒾𝓃𝑔

Anger and Bitterness: harsh or biting sharpness especially of words, manner, or feelings The dispute continued with increased acrimony.

The child of darkness is feared by those in the light

As the child slips away into the darkness

For shall never return But she shall learn to walk

And stand on her own feet

To face the fear, hatred, and pain

For shall be overcome all that she has done

And be greater than all has been given

The moon understands the darkness

The moon has secrets of her own

She holds what light she can

The moon is the queen of everything

She rules the ocean rivers, and rain

But what if someone played that role?

Someone who came from another dimension?

Someone who will be born as a child of light who hates darkness?

What will happen to the kingdom of light if the appointed child of darkness is born?

You can't go back and change the beginning but you can start where you are by changing the ending.....

Red, straight hair clumsily hangs over a furrowed, emotionless face. Small hazel Piercing red-violet eyes, set seductively within their socket's eyes, set deep, watch admiringly over the decades they've looked after for so long.

Scars reach from just under the right eyebrow, running towards the right side of her lips and ending above her right eye leaving a burning memory of a reclaimed home.

A gracious memory of her fortunate destiny. This is the face of Radna Selene Aynat Teviel Usha, a true prodigy among humans. She stands graciously among others, despite her sturdy frame.

There's something irregular about her, perhaps it's her hatred or her disposition, or perhaps it's simply her gentleness composure.

Nonetheless, people tend to ask her to tell stories, while learning as much about her as possible.

Piercing red eyes, set seductively within their sockets, watch watchfully over the armies they've sought solace in for so long.