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Rising Phoenix Tattoo

Bellator: Rising

"What if the very air you breathe was magic?" Bellator: Rising is more than just a fantasy novel—it's a journey into a world where mana fuels life, kingdoms clash, and ancient prophecies threaten to tip the balance between light and darkness. Follow Niklaus Dorscha, a rebellious young prince with a sharp wit and an even sharper sword, as he navigates rivalries, dangerous alliances, and a destiny he never asked for. Expect laugh-out-loud moments, heart-pounding battles, and characters so real you'll swear you’ve met them before. There's magic that feels like science, wolves with secrets, and a talking sword that’s just as sarcastic as your best friend. If you're into stories with deep world-building, moral dilemmas, and a hero’s journey packed with humor, adventure, and a touch of chaos—this is the book for you. Embark on the adventure. Discover the magic. And find out if Niklaus is destined to be a hero… or something far darker. Hi! This is my first time sharing this, and I would love to hear your thoughts. Additionally, I recommend checking out the Auxiliary first, just to provide you with a grounding in the world. Please feel free to offer any advice or constructive criticism; I am open to all feedback. I would like to clarify that this is my original work, and I am still in the process of finishing it. Please do not steal my work. If you enjoy what you see, I have much more to share, so please let me know what you think! Thank you! Ikaris
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The Phoenix Shall Rise Again

One hand pointing to the sky, the other to the earth. She looked past heaven and earth only to face her own face . The day she had been betrayed by her lover was the day she fell to the abyss of hell. In a world where demons and gods existed, he had now became a demon, a demon with eyes that no longer looked at her with love, but only a deep burning hatred. Now, all she saw when she closed her eyes was the look on his face when she had stabbed his heart with the dagger he had gifted her. Gods and demons were the symbolization of a stark contrast of polar opposites. She was not allowed to love him, just as he was not allowed to see her. They were never allowed to be together in the first place, and in the midst of being swayed by the words of others, she had forever wounded the heart of her beloved that had trusted her with his life. Just like that, while her body was still in heaven, her heart had already succumbed to the depths of hell. Standing at the edge of the cliff, she turned back to look at his face that was void of any emotions. To ask for forgiveness had never been an option for her in the past or in the present, for who was she to ask for forgiveness when her life had completely become a mess? The only thing she hoped was for him to forget her, to forget all the time they had spent together, all the memories they had shared. If that could lessen the pain in his heart, she could deal with the sins that stained her soul. Offering him a gentle smile, she took out the dagger he gave her, not noticing the sudden change of look in his eyes. I'll experience all the pain I have done onto you, all the sufferings you went through. Stabbing herself with the dagger, she fell from heaven into hell like the wisps of the first snowflake that graced the earth every winter. If only she had looked back, she would have seen his hand reaching out to her desperately as if she was the light in his darkness. For him, she was willing to die not only once but many times.
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