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Dual Rebirth: Vengeance of the Discarded Daughter

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 755    |    Released on: 07/05/2026

runched against

ny needles. She walked up the steep, icy stone steps

o massive gargoyle statues, their stone faces twisted into permanent snar

et and pulled out the blood

the gate, a harsh grinding noise

ked and peeled away, revealing a scrawny

ts stone shell. A massive man with a thick nec

out of Alina's hand. He unrolle

ugh. "A Prismatic Dud? Silver

ounced off the black stone walls. "We take the crazy ones, litt

n't cross her arms. She jus

it b

parchment high above his head. "This piece of

hadow fell over Alina. "Turn around before you

r hand. She looked dire

voice cutting clearly through the howling wind. "Any bearer of a l

ed. Their mockin

w about the old laws?" Pip m

k at Alina. A nasty, cruel sm

nt your trial? You can ta

ip, his eyes wide. The Gauntlet was a death se

pure, unstable arcane energy. It will peel the skin from your bo

her Primordial Core in h

inch. She just jerked her chin

en

tead, he reached into his robes and pulled out a long, black

iron gates groaned,

ight and violent wi

ide the gates was a long, dark corridor. Swirling vortexes of pu

ock yelled over the noise, ge

as bag. She stepped forward, crossin

ac

echoed over th

usted iron lantern suddenly flared to life.

way. That's a soul-forged lantern. It

traight. The violent winds whipped her black ha

Crack

he blue light pushed back the

ifted. Instead of attacking her, the purple stre

ing her to explode i

nished. It sank into her body

t behind her with a deafening bo

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Dual Rebirth: Vengeance of the Discarded Daughter
Dual Rebirth: Vengeance of the Discarded Daughter
“Alina was the eldest daughter of the prestigious Padilla family, but everyone mocked her as a defective dud who couldn't cast a single spell. The moment she woke up, her father and younger sister Karina barged into her room, demanding she sign a transfer agreement to the Aethelgard Order-the most brutal faction on the continent. It wasn't just a transfer; it was a legal disownment. In her past life, Alina didn't realize Karina was also reborn. She had dropped to her knees and begged to stay. Her reward? Her magic was violently drained from her veins by her own family. Her fiancé drove a blade through her chest, and her sister stood over her bleeding body, smiling. She had ruined her hands making potions for them, only to be discarded like trash. The phantom pain of her chest being ripped open still burned behind her ribs. Looking at the hypocritical family waiting for her tears, she felt nothing but exhausting disgust. Why should she ever be their stepping stone again? "For the honor of the family, you leave today." Her father sneered as she calmly bit her thumb and pressed her bloody fingerprint onto the contract. This time, Alina didn't cry. She packed a single bag and walked out the door, heading straight for the deadly Aethelgard Order to show them what a true monster looked like.”