Author_of_Fate

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	I closed my eyes with a sigh and let the needle slip through limp fingers. It wasn’t like anyone would miss me. They could always find someone else to beat or rape. The nothingness was a relief. At least now I have peace.
	Only...I don’t remember 'nothingness' having so many gods.  
	As one of ten heroes chosen by the Divine, I was sent to another world to fend off a demon invasion. But, the gods aren’t all helpful, and treat this as a game. Waking up in the magical world of Enusia, I found myself cursed and alone, clapped in chains and despised. This world was worse, far worse than the playground I so naively left behind, filled with betrayal, pain, and death.

I've heard that the brightest lights cast the longest shadows. Perhaps, in this life, I can find if that's true. I'm tired of living in the dark. It's time to  find the light.

The Forsaken Hero

R'lissea was a soft-spoken, shy human with the youngest appearance among the other heroes. Judging by her small hands and girlish face, I guessed her around 13, but her ability to distill conflict was astounding. The other heroes settled down, accepting her interruption with ease.


"Um, what did you want me to talk about?" She asked Soltair, making an effort to speak loud enough for everyone to hear.


Soltair smiled warmly, the earlier edge in his voice gone. "Thank you. I thought we would summarize where we've been and how much we've improved the last five months."


R'lissea took a moment to compose herself. "I've been studying at the kingdom of elves, Brithlite. I know it's not much, but I've mastered several sixth-circle spells."


The heroes reacted with surprise, and Alex leaned forward, mouth falling agape. "Sixth-circle? And here I thought you'd be at four, at most!"


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