The Rejected Luna Twin
“The chosen one is near, but far away.”
The villagers gasped in shock, their faces filled with confusion.
Maria stepped forward, her face pale with anxiety. “Who is the chosen one?” she asked.
Sello shook her head. “I cannot say,” she said. “The goddess has not revealed that to me. All I can tell you is that the chosen one is close, but not yet in your midst.”
The villagers looked around, their eyes searching for some sign of the chosen one.
Suddenly, a voice rang out from the crowd. “I believe I am the chosen one,” it said.
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