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When Fleur was born claiming the Celestial Throne, the world stood against her birth. "Demons cannot take over the throne of heaven," They said in heaven. 
"I don't want your stupid throne," Said Fleur back which took everyone by surprise before she was sent on an exile to Earth.

Far away from heaven and hell grew up a boy. An extraordinary little boy who had a blessing from a Water Goddess. He was saved and told to cultivate his powers. Little boy grew upto into handsome young man who made women go weak. But there was a problem. He had a clock that is about to stop running. And he only had one way to survive, get back home and claim the heavenly throne meant for Fleur. 

What will Fleur; the lousy cultivator choose for her life as the heir to Celestial Throne? Why is a Demon born to take the heavenly throne? Who is the Phoenix everyone is waiting for? Could the rumours be true? 

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"Wow, this is amazing," said Fleur touching the back where there was large tattoo of a fiery bird. "Where did you get this from?" she asked.
He pulled her closer turning her around and stared into her eyes. 
"Would you believe me if I said I was born with it?" He asked her. 
"Oh yeah I would," she laughed out loud lying naked on the bed under the blankets keeping each other warm after passionate love making since the evening. There were nothing more for him left to search, exploring every corner of hers. He found what he wanted.
"What if this is true?" he asked her. But it clearly was not, to her. No. No mortals are born with rare birth marks like what he has, mortals simply get it tattooed. She was confident about it.
"I trust you," she smiled lying and kissed his lips. He got on top of her again, taking her. Fleur moaned his name. "Don't stop," she said. She did not realise what it was that he in his eyes disguised as love. 
"Let me show you more," he said and smiled. She did not see what was coming. A minute later, Fleur lay on the bed alone, drenched in blood. He was nowhere to be seen. There were tears in her corner of the eyes, steaming down touching the pillow. 
"You....," that was all she could utter. Her cultivation was completely destroyed.

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Fleur felt fresh and confident. She had clear idea about what she was up to. She had no fear. She had no aims to settle down.

Fleur made sure left no traces behind nor any clues for her family to follow her. She had no more time.

"I have make the throne mine before he come here and claims. I am very sure grand pa will give it away and avoid the war than remain in the throne and pass it to me," Fleur thought. "I need an army for it, and I do know where to find them. But will this backfire? Will I be able to handle too much power?" She asked herself. "The fusion is no joke. And I am going to wake the unresting soul waiting for vengeance. Could it be a wise decision?" She wondered. Fleur had already reached the restricted island away from heaven and hell. She stood at the destroyed entrance where the walls are ripped apart and the negative energy was too much.

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