Thalia's Ashen Fate
"I love this one."
"I know you do." My mother leaned in, her voice a gentle murmur as she pressed a soft kiss to my forehead. "Once upon a time," she began, her voice dropping into the familiar, melodic rhythm of a storyteller, "in a kingdom hidden from mortal eyes, there lived a girl named Lira. Her home was not merely a place, but a song. It was a meadow of impossible flowers that chimed softly in the breeze, where the light dappled in shades of pearl and amethyst, and the very air hummed with ancient, peaceful magic.
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