The continent of Aetheria was ravished by the Dark Witches and Dark Elves and soon, chaos and war emerged but amid the cold and icy world, the seers of Alearedor had given hope that their reign of terror will end. The war had only ceased for a while...
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It is now time to rise again, Eighteen years have now passed, Princess Rhea is but a fine diamond, Refined by many battles, Refined by her immense curiousity, Molded by adventures, Loved by many people, She does have a huge popularity, Same with her beauty...
Many praise her strength, Many have seen her knowledge, She's a known strategist, She's a well-known psychologist, She's but a rare diamond...
Rare diamond she may be, But she still has weaknesses... She's still human after all...
"Will I ever find true happiness?" Princess Rhea asked General Alexander.
"Why do you ask, Your Highness?" General Alexander wondered. "You are loved by many people."
A tear befell her pale cheeks, Loved by the people is not what she seeks, She had always felt alone, She had always felt her heart was just a stone!
"What is my destiny? What is my future? Can I not make my own?"
General Alexander was befuddled. "I do not know how to answer, your highness... Even so, you are our leader from the day you are born."
Princess Rhea's tears continue to fall, Her screames echoed the circular hall, "Free me from my destiny! The gods and goddesses will never control me!"
General Alexander held her shoulders. "You have a future! Today may not be the day, Soon you will understand! Please, do not go astray!"
"What am I to all the creatures that harbor this Earth?" Rhea asked him.
"You are their hope! The Dark Witches fear you! We all need you to see things through, You are but a gift sent by the gods!"
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