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Echoes of the Cursed Throne
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The throne whispered: “Sit… or someone you love takes your place.” I backed away. But the sky shifted—showing my mother’s face, trapped in a mirror of feathers. I screamed. “She’s not dead!” The throne hissed: “Yet.” Winged shadows circled me, chanting in a forgotten tongue. One touched my shoulder— I saw my own future: me, on the throne, wings blackened, eyes hollow. I ran. Through a corridor of falling feathers that cut like blades. A voice called out from the mirror halls— My brother. “You can’t run, Lia. The sky remembers.” Then I saw it— A feather unlike the rest…
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Fantasy
fantasy, fiction
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Sara
Ken
Ashley
