Aria
Everywhere people gathered, they spoke of the same impossible, world-altering event: the Prophecy Child had died, and then she had risen.
As the days passed, the narrative fractured and mutated depending on who told it. Some whispered that she had returned from the veil as a being of living, unquenchable fire. Others swore on their lives that she commanded the fury of the autumn storms, while a few radical factions claimed she had transcended her mortal flesh entirely to become a goddess. The truth, however, was both simpler and far more profound. Aria lived. And because she lived, the world could no longer pretend that the foundation of their entire society hadn’t just been permanently upen
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