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Sword in Stone

Artie had lived her whole life feeling like a joke. Whether it came to her full name, her parents ‘abandoning’ her and her next door neighbours taking her in, or finding out that her lover was part of a cult and was cheating on her. Said lover then stabbed her. It felt like she just couldn’t catch a break. So when she found herself in a puddle of her own blood, staring up at a fake painted sky, she could only find humour in the situation, and prayed that the next life was kinder. Only she woke up. In the same body, with the same stab wound, only in a world full of magic, swords, and a dead King Arthur? Yup. The round table existed, the knights existed, and so did everyone of legend that she’d heard about as a child. Only it was the beginning of their tales. Nothing had happened yet, except the formation of Camelot, the crowning of the King, and then the sudden death of the King of Legend, King Arthur Pendragon. She would have thought this was another cruel joke if everyone wasn’t wandering around in mourning clothes. If this was a practical joke, it wasn’t a very funny one. Artie was tired. She’d already spent almost a decade working as a police officer, and then a detective, so she felt like she had earned her peace. Especially after all the shit she’d been put through, but someone had different plans. And Artie’s life wasn’t quite done yet. In fact, it seemed like in the eyes of the creatures of this world, this was where she was always meant to be. The time she spent getting her ass handed to her in the other dimension? Just a warm up. And now she was expected to just…go along with what everyone else wanted her to do? Including magical beings who were responsible for taking her from one dimension to another. Artie felt like she was in over her head, even if there were several concerned, attractive knights around her. She wasn’t sure if she was going to run away from all the new responsibilities, or embrace them. She wasn’t a rule breaker by nature, but maybe now was the time to change?
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Sky Hasn't Fallen

Aku terbangun di tempat yang tenang dan indah, tanpa mengetahui siapa diriku sebenarnya dan kenapa aku bisa berada ditempat ini. Di Kejauhan aku melihat seorang manusia dengan pakaian serba putih dan mata yang sebiru langit di tengah-tengah dekat pohon yang sangat indah berada. Dia mengatakan ini kepadaku "kamu adalah seorang dewa." aku tidak mengerti apa maksud dari perkataannya. Setelah mengatakan itu dia menghilang, tanpa memberikan alasan yang jelas. Dan aku juga tidak memiliki ingatan apa pun tentang masa lalu. Aku memutuskan untuk melakukan perjalanan untuk menemukan jati diriku. Jika aku adalah seorang dewa, mengapa tidak ada yang menyembahku? Atau memberikan persembahan untukku? Ya aku tidak mempermasalahkan nya sih, jadi aku memutuskan untuk menjelajahi berbagai tempat yang asing, tapi di mana pun aku pergi, tidak ada yang mengenalku atau bahkan menyadari keberadaanku. Namun, di dalam perjalanan yang panjang dan sulit ini, aku mulai merasakan adanya kekuatan dalam diriku yang belum pernah kurasakan sebelumnya. Aku memahami bahwa mungkin aku bukanlah dewa yang diinginkan atau diperlukan oleh orang lain, tetapi aku tetap mempertahankan keyakinan bahwa aku punya tempat dan arti di dunia ini. Aku semakin dekat dengan jawaban yang aku cari. Namun, semakin aku mempelajari sifat diriku yang sebenarnya, semakin banyak juga pertanyaan yang muncul di benakku. Apakah aku benar-benar seorang dewa? Mengapa aku tidak memiliki ingatan tentang masa lalu atau siapa diriku sebenarnya? Dan mengapa tidak ada yang tahu tentang keberadaanku?
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