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Crycill, an adventurous young man, fell in love at first sight with Darnisha Alqueena. Darnisha was not a princess, nor a goddess from heaven, just an ordinary girl. However, for Crycill, Darnisha was a rare beauty. Her dark and sweet skin, her shiny blonde hair, and her mysterious eyes had captivated his heart.
Crycill's love for Darnisha was so deep, that he was willing to sacrifice everything he could. He heard legends about an ancient wizard who could turn humans into dragons, and about a pearl stone that could grant any wish. Without hesitation, Crycill sought out the wizard, who was willing to sacrifice his humanity for Darnisha. The wizard, with a sly smile, agreed, but with a terrible condition, Crycill had to give up his heart, which would be the source of his dragon's power and curse.
Crycill transformed into a mighty dragon, his scales gleaming like gold, his eyes emitting the fire of love for Darnisha. However, his love was not reciprocated. Darnisha, who was actually only fascinated by Crycill's power & planned a betrayal to get the pearl embedded in Crycill's dragon heart without his knowledge.
In the midst of the chaos, Enver, Crycill's brother, arrived. He had been following Crycill's trail, sensing something was wrong. He witnessed Darnisha's betrayal himself. He was determined to save his brother, even though he knew the task would not be easy.
Enver carried Crycill's badly injured body to a safe place. He began to study ancient spells, looking for a way to reverse the dragon's curse. Night after night, Enver tried potions and spells, but nothing worked. He began to despair, seeing his brother suffer in the form of a helpless dragon.
One day, Enver met Darnisha's younger sister, named Alana.
Would he succeed in turning Crycill back into a human? Would he fall in love with Alana, a woman who was actually the traitor's sister?

Betrayed and the Rise of the Kingdom

“Very well,” Serena said, her eyes narrowing. “I agree," 


Serena turned and took a small vial from a shelf filled with potions. The vial was made of blackish-purple glass, and its contents seemed to shimmer strangely. 


"Here," Serena said, handing the bottle to Darnisha. "This potion will cure Princess Katy. Give her a drop every hour. But remember, if Princess Katy recovers, what happened yesterday must not happen again." 


Darnisha accepted the bottle with trembling hands. She didn't care and the most important thing was that Princess Katy could recover. 


"Thank you, Serena," Darnisha said, then rushed out of the rickety hut. The commotion and silence of the forest greeted her, but this time she was not afraid. She carried hope in her hands, hope for Princess Katy's recovery. 


The Lie that was Saved