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It was midnight when the King of Hybern met with a Priestess and decided the fate of a girl who had barely been conceived. The heir to the throne of Hybern, made for the sole purpose of dying. Created as a bargaining chip, for a price the king thought was fair: the death of his firstborn in exchange for years of life and unattainable powers. During the years he spent waiting for the moment of his assignment, a sudden idea of living popped into the corner of his mind. Perhaps fighting was his best option; what would she have to lose if she was already doomed to obliterate her own life? And amidst the chaos and yearnings for freedom, she found herself longing to discover what the shadows of an Enchantress whispered. Live to die. A life for death. And from death to new life. "She screamed, though there was no sound. Her blood melted and thickened, like larvae coursing through her muscles, molding her to that immeasurable power. As the pain broke through her, gnawing at every cell, she agonized. The power resisted, thrashing as it tried to escape, however, amidst the insane pain, Hemera laughed, holding it tightly. And merged with the light. It became daytime. /> And fed on life. Then the Cauldron expelled it. It was Remade."
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