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Commander Tartar

The Phoenix soul: A legend Arises

Prince Thrain of Kyrovia has always been viewed as weak and powerless, a constant reminder of disappointment to his family and kingdom. Born into a lineage of elemental wielders, Thrain's inability to harness his powers has earned him scorn and contempt from those around him. His brothers, gifted with formidable abilities, fuel the flames of disappointment. The kingdom's people whisper about the "powerless prince," and his own family struggles to hide their shame. However, one person sees beyond Thrain's limitations: Commander Ryker, a battle-hardened warrior who treats him with respect and kindness. Ryker's unwavering support is Thrain's sole solace in a world that demands strength. But fate intervenes when Commander Ryker falls in battle at the Dragon's Spine. Overcome with grief and desperation, Thrain unexpectedly awakens an ancient Phoenix power within himself. Forced into a strategic marriage with Ariane, a woman from the rival Valtorian Kingdom, Thrain must navigate the treacherous landscape of allegiance and deception. Ariane's arrival sparks unexpected emotions, but can their arranged union blossom into something more? He encounters a majestic Phoenix. She reveals to him his foretold destiny: to vanquish the formidable Dragon, Xarath, whose malevolent reign threatens to consume the land. The Phoenix charges Thrain with mastering his inner flames and embracing his true potential, for only then can he hope to defeat the monstrous forces that seek to destroy the world. As Thrain struggles to master his newfound powers, his desire to prove himself burns brighter than ever. He dreams of becoming strong, not just for himself, but for a better life for his people
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Half me and half...

"Get your hands off me!" she almost shouted, wrestling against my grip, so I held her even tighter. "Put this on!" I groaned, toiling to keep her in place and wishing again I’d worn the damn gloves. The feel of her warm skin under my arm and palm wasn’t helping my focus. "I'm not taking you home like this!" "You don't tell me what to do!" she snapped, thrashing to break free of my hold as I fumbled with the cloak in my other hand, trying to drape it over her bare shoulders. "I'm not going home! Let me go, I said!" "Did you really think I got you out of there just to let you wander the streets, almost naked, like a lunatic?" That stopped her. "What did you call me?!" "LU-NA-TIC." "You... You…! Take your hands off me, you insolent brute!" Enraged, she yanked her arm too abruptly and lost her balance. I caught her, wrapped her in the cloak, and threw her over my shoulder. "PUT ME DOWN!" She shrieked and flailed, but I ignored her, making my way to the Commander’s house, which, thanks to Braa, was only two streets away. Since the entire population was in the square for the ridiculous festival, no one intervened at the frantic cries of the wild creature. No wonder in the ten years I've known the Commander, I've never heard that he has a daughter. She must’ve been kept locked away. Strangely, she suddenly went still and quiet. Had she grown tired, worried about attracting attention, or finally realized how inappropriate it was to show up at her parents' doorstep in this state? She didn’t seem to care before. With every step, my anxiety grew—she was limp. "Hey!" No answer. Seriously?! "Hey, you!" Nothing. A bad feeling crept over me, so I pulled her off my shoulder and into my arms. Her head fell against my chest—unconscious. "Hey! Hey, you!" I shook her, but she didn’t react. Panic surged through me. Had she fainted? Had I held her too tight? Lifting her more securely, I sprinted toward the Commander's house.
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