Ace_zza

Medusa is a young lady who suffers from blemishes in her past and reincarnates into another body for vengeance against the kind that murdered her and her family.

 A body with two souls. One of vengeance and the other void of emotions; the master and the servant. Her mission leads her to the kingdom of Dragsholm, the beginning of an end, upon its castle shackled as a captive.

 She didn't only discover the secrecy buried within her past, her encounter with the demon became another nightmare, impossible to eschew.

 Is she the pushinent or the punisher? The cure or its poison? Would prophecy play its course or would it be damned?



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“Ethereal love,

a myth whispered by fools.”

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Shackles Of The Past

 The impact was vicious and so was the sickening bone crack that came after. Medusa hissed, breathing the fire searing her lungs and the numbness somewhere behind. 


 This was physical pain, rejecting the sense of her spine as she lay breathless against the cold ground. The elucidation above soared upon her strait, visible with a red-rimmed blemish that formed an ugly scar on her skin, indicating the coercion of whatever grasped her. 


 As if that wasn't enough, the leverage anchored against her neck again, choking her breath at resistance, and hurled her weight into the air, lifting her body off the ground in a matter of a split second. 


Chapter 81- Pick the trace