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Anya's Second Chance

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 803    |    Released on: 19/06/2025

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Anya's Second Chance
Anya's Second Chance
“Anya, a devoted Shepherd, awoke on the damp earth of the Solstice Retreat, the familiar scent of pine filling her lungs. It should have been a serene morning, filled with ancient rituals and quiet reverence, just like all the years before. But then the memories crashed in-the screams, the blood, Brother Micah, their beloved Luminary, twisting into a monstrous destroyer. Her own Spirit Core, once vibrant, shattered by his hand, plunging her into the cold, silent despair of the Abyssal Void. She had lived it: betrayed by those she trusted, sacrificed by Micah in his warped pursuit of power, and left for dead in a cosmic emptiness. The Vale, her home, reduced to ashes, its people annihilated, all because she hadn't seen the truth until it was too late. Now, she was back, breathing, under the same canopy where the nightmare began. The relief was dizzying, but it was poisoned by the crushing weight of her foreknowledge. Micah, serene and false, was out there, preparing to shatter their world. How could anyone be so thoroughly, perfectly deceived? But this time, she wouldn' t run, she wouldn' t scream, and she certainly wouldn' t be a naive lamb. Anya had been given an impossible second chance, a terrifying rebirth. She would tear down the deception piece by piece, starting now, before the end could ever begin again.”
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