The executioner and the Alpha King
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The sword and pen still hover above me, steady, waiting.
In the polished blade’s reflection, I catch my own face—ruined with tears, bruised, broken—but my eyes are still green. Not corrupted. Not black. Still me.
But something on my back itches, burns, reshapes.
I feel it before I see it—a tattoo forming, alive with magic, stretching across my shoulders and down my spine.
A phoenix. Wings spread wide, head thrown back, flames curling around its body like a crown.
Ashes to flame. Darkness to light.
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