Scorned: The Rebirth of Kaidaira
I could feel their eyes upon me, some filled with curiosity, others with lust.
"You're nothing but a tool, Kaidaira," Zerek's venomous words echoed in my mind, a painful reminder of my past. His scornful gaze, his biting tone, still lingered within me, a festering wound. "You'll never be worthy of love." I pushed the memory away, focusing on the present.
The music began, its melancholic melody weaving a spell of longing and sorrow. I closed my eyes, letting its rhythm guide me. The maiden dance, once a sacred ritual to honor the moon goddess, now felt like a test of survival.
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