_Axeemah_

In the palace of YHÀKÁDÈI, Thesra was taken away on the day she was born. Her mother was killed by the feared sword, iheassai, a weapon that guarantees certain doom. Nearly twenty years later, a shaman brings her back home, shrouded in mystery. The king, eager to ensure her safety, organizes a contest to select four worthy guardians. Josephus Noah, a young man with a cursed soul, is among them.

As Thesra and her guardians grow closer, they face palace intrigue, hidden agendas, and the looming threat of Zagaroth, her cunning uncle. His love for his son, the living dead confined to a jar, drives his actions. When a coup erupts, they must flee, sacrificing one of their own in the process. Pursued by Zagaroth's relentless vendetta, they seek refuge with a trusted guardian. But even among their allies, treachery lurks. As they navigate the treacherous landscape of palace politics, they discover hidden strengths, forge unbreakable bonds, and unravel the mysteries of their past. Join Thesra and her companions on a magical journey of loyalty, adventure, and self-discovery.

Rise of the Royal Blue Jaoji - Iheasssai Sword

That night, moheazttha lay awake in her bed, her thoughts turning over and over in her mind. Why was Joz so nervous around her? Was it something she had said or done? Or was it simply because he was a socially awkward person? As she pondered these questions, a faint smile crept across her face. "Ugh!" She thought to herself, "what's wrong with me? I'm smiling about him!" She shook her head, feeling disgusted with herself. 


Just then there was a knock at her door. "Come in!" She called out, sitting up and pulling the covers up to her waist. The door opened, revealing a young servant girl. "Your highness, the princess Thesra wishes to speak with you." 


Moheazttha raised an eyebrow, curious about what the princess could want. "Thank you," she said to the servant girl. "I'll be there in a moment." 


The girl curtsied and left the room, closing the door behind her. 


FRIEND'S NIGHT OUT