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The Aucacia Empire had always been a put together kingdom. The commoners relied on their king just like the king relied on his people, there was no rumor the king didn't know about and there was nothing the commoners weren't informed of. It was the perfect give and take relationship a kingdom should always have. 

But perfect things tend to have greedy eyes watching them. 

A perfect environment has no worries about sudden attacks. The same peace of mind that gave the kingdom a blanket of comfort was only the only thing that was imperfect and the only thing that should have never gotten out of the castle walls. But evil has its way of breaking down barriers. 

A perfect environment is a fragile one. The gentle air shrouded in glass, ready to be shattered with the wrong move. One that the greedy hands were ready to take and one that young prince, Dominic, would have the displeasure of witnessing.

Now with the passing of the king of the Aucacia kingdom, cracks start to form in the fragile walls protecting the crown and the people ruled by it. With the days of his enthronement around the corner, the growls of hunger from the greedy eyes grown louder. How long can the kingdom stay put together? Who will tip over the shaky foundations of the kingdom? Who will be the PeaceMaker?

cover art: Day.n

PeaceMaker

She looked like a galaxy. Dotted with the stars of the universe on her dress, her entire being the platform for beauty. It was when she opened her eyes that the entire crowd was sucked into her black hole. Like the icy waters of a pond on a winter day and the brightness of the snow on a sunny day, her eyes gleamed with such confidence and appeal that every motivation they would have had to look away, was diminished.

Her entire robe slid off her body and her full outfit was revealed. It was so beautiful and she sparkled with an otherworldly glow from her dance, to her outfit, to her figure, to her long locks of deep brown, and to her cool eyes that sent shivers down her spine.

She looked sculpted, too beautiful to be human.

The entire hall was in silence all through it and the musician struggled to stay focused on their music while she danced. It was pure beauty. Too good to be true.

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