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The Ember Throne

In the fire-bound kingdom of Solvyris, Princess Seris Embervale has always walked a thin line between duty and defiance. As heir to the Ember Throne and the last of the royal Emberbloods—those with the rare ability to bond directly with elemental flame—Seris is expected to rule, to marry for power, and to suppress the dangerous hunger of fire that grows within her soul. But when Kaelen Thorne, a mysterious skyborn emissary from the realm of winds, infiltrates the palace and pulls Seris into a long-buried prophecy, everything changes. A forgotten Mirror Gate awakens. Dreams begin to bleed into reality. And beneath the palace, the Crown of Cinders—a relic said to grant dominion over fire itself—begins to stir after three centuries of silence. As Seris and Kaelen delve into ancient secrets and elemental alliances long fractured, they uncover a truth more terrifying than war: the elemental balance between fire, air, earth, and water is unraveling. A forgotten enemy is moving in the shadows, and the first move has already been made. To protect her people and prevent the world from being consumed by the rebirth of Primordial Flame, Seris must embrace the fire inside her and confront a legacy of power that has destroyed those who came before her. But the deeper her bond with Kaelen grows, the more precarious her choices become—because loving him could ignite the very war she’s sworn to stop. And wearing the crown may save the world… …or set it ablaze.
LORD_INNOCENTIA · 15K Views

Game of lmmortality

Live what you want, and wish for what you desire, but don’t forget to put a limit to your wishes... for a day might come when they come true in a way you never dreamed of, and then you’ll realize how foolish you were. I was one of those few obsessed with video games, living among screens, and dreaming of being part of the digital worlds I used to drown in for hours. I didn’t want to be the noble hero who cries like a child at the first loss, or the one who carries slogans of justice while barely being able to protect himself. No, I wanted to be the villain—the one who imposes his presence, the earth shakes under his feet, and possesses a power greater than the hero of the game himself. On a cursed day, I didn’t wake up in my bed as usual, but inside one of the games I used to love obsessively. Everything was familiar, from the towering cities to the characters whose dialogues I had memorized by heart... but there was a problem, a problem I hadn’t expected—I didn’t incarnate in the body of that legendary villain I imagined, but in the body of the character I hated the most... the hero of the game, “Kyle Estoright.” Now, stuck in this role I always mocked, surrounded by the enemies I always wished to be one of, I realized a truth I had never thought about: maybe heroes have a reason that makes them fight, and maybe villains weren’t as grand as I had imagined... or maybe, just maybe, this wasn’t just a “game.”
Vendra_Valiorite · 14.9K Views
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