Marked by the Moon: The Tribrid Queen
“This time I'll rewrite my destiny, and every single one that has wronged me will pay.”
She felt a tingling slow-burning sensation across her lower back. “What in the…” she muttered, turning towards the mirror, pulling her robe aside to check what it was.
There it was, etched on her skin just above her waist, a strange symbol—three crescent arcs entwined, forming an endless cycle. It pulsed faintly, as if alive.
Her lips parted in awe.
“The Tribrid mark…” she whispered. The legendary mark spoken in hushed tones by the elders, who believed it was a myth. This must be the blessing…the Moon Goddess mentioned.”
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