A Thousand Years of Vengeance

A Thousand Years of Vengeance

Gavin

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I, Selene, was a guardian of magic, my Lumina clan inextricably linked to the sacred Heartstone of Aethel. My life, though peaceful, was about to unravel. Without warning, the Heartstone vanished. In one brutal decree, my entire clan, my family, was executed for its theft. Only I, married to the revered High Councilor Orion, was seemingly "spared" – thrown instead into a thousand years of agonizing servitude as a human battery for the failing artifact. My body withered, but my spirit clung to life, fueled by pain. Then, Orion reappeared. He "saved" me, restoring my physical form and my innate Lumina magic. I, a fool, believed his love was real, a beacon of hope after a millennium of torment. But my savior was my executioner. I overheard him: Orion had orchestrated my clan's extermination as a convenient scapegoat for his mistress, Livia. My restored power? A mere gift for her Ascension, his new tool. Worst of all, he confessed with cruel apathy that he personally ordered the slaughter of my parents. He' d even woven an unbreakable enchantment into my very being, ensuring my eternal obedience and compliance. My love became a venomous rage. Rather than live as his puppet, I leaped into the Chasm of Oblivion, my physical body shattering to break his cursed charm. But death was not my end. Guided by my mother' s ancient locket, a forgotten beacon, I survived, emerging from that abyss not as a victim, but as a warrior reborn, ready to carve my reckoning.

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I, Selene, was a guardian of magic, my Lumina clan inextricably linked to the sacred Heartstone of Aethel.

My life, though peaceful, was about to unravel.

Without warning, the Heartstone vanished.

In one brutal decree, my entire clan, my family, was executed for its theft.

Only I, married to the revered High Councilor Orion, was seemingly "spared" – thrown instead into a thousand years of agonizing servitude as a human battery for the failing artifact.

My body withered, but my spirit clung to life, fueled by pain.

Then, Orion reappeared.

He "saved" me, restoring my physical form and my innate Lumina magic.

I, a fool, believed his love was real, a beacon of hope after a millennium of torment.

But my savior was my executioner.

I overheard him: Orion had orchestrated my clan's extermination as a convenient scapegoat for his mistress, Livia.

My restored power? A mere gift for her Ascension, his new tool.

Worst of all, he confessed with cruel apathy that he personally ordered the slaughter of my parents.

He' d even woven an unbreakable enchantment into my very being, ensuring my eternal obedience and compliance.

My love became a venomous rage.

Rather than live as his puppet, I leaped into the Chasm of Oblivion, my physical body shattering to break his cursed charm.

But death was not my end.

Guided by my mother' s ancient locket, a forgotten beacon, I survived, emerging from that abyss not as a victim, but as a warrior reborn, ready to carve my reckoning.

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