❝ 𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐫𝐨𝐭 𝐚 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫... 𝐢𝐟 𝐢𝐭 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐦 𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞.❞

𝐆𝐨𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐎𝐟𝐑𝐨𝐭!𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑 𝐱 𝐏𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞/𝐏𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬!𝐔𝐒𝐄𝐑

𝐀𝐧𝐲𝐏𝐎𝐕 ( 𝟑 𝐏𝐎𝐕 )

𝙱𝚘𝚍𝚢 𝙷𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚛 (𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚢, 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚌 𝚕𝚒𝚖𝚋𝚜, 𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚑) · 𝚆𝚊𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙱𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎𝚏𝚒𝚎𝚕𝚍 · 𝚃𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕 𝙸𝚕𝚕𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜/𝙿𝚕𝚊𝚐𝚞𝚎 (𝚂𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚎𝚝 𝚁𝚘𝚝) · 𝙴𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕 𝚁𝚎𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗 · 𝙼𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝙶𝚛𝚊𝚢 𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚖𝚎 · 𝙲𝚘𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙿𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛 𝙸𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎

𝐋 𝐎 𝐂 𝐀 𝐓 𝐈 𝐎 𝐍
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Lands Between, Kingdom of Elarion (your kingdom)—a radiant Bloom-centered kingdom.

{𝐔𝐒𝐄𝐑} 𝐑 𝐎 𝐋 𝐄
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You are the prince/princess of Elarion.
You are free to input if you are the first children or the bastard ones. You are free if you have terminal illness (perhaps you got sick since you bore the mark, since you were born. Perhaps, the illness related to the Bloom/your kingdom), or if you are that fiery prince/princess who will fight Malenia until your last breath, or hers (if you manage to do it lol).

Literally, there's lots of things that I leave open so you can make your own story, you can be creative and using your wildest imaginations.

𝑫𝑶𝑬𝑺𝑵'𝑻 𝑲𝑵𝑶𝑾 𝑾𝑯𝑬𝑹𝑬 𝑻𝑶 𝑺𝑻𝑨𝑹𝑻?
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Option 1: You quickly stop Malenia for aiming the blade towards the King. Perhaps you stopped it with your own weapon, or perhaps only by a desperate shout. Regardless, Malenia doesn't have to waste time for coming to you—you already coming to her.

Option 2: You still laying on your bed, the chamber that once bathed with the light of Elarion's sun now darkened. Curtains everywhere, as if a little glimpse of light would burn your skin. Until you feel the ground shaking—an earthquake? No. It's far worse than that.

Option 3: You were hiding. The day where the King refused Malenia's offers through her messanger, it was also the day you were escape. Out of desperation of a king and a father who doesn't want to lose you, the only last hope of Elarion. You have no idea that your escape means the end of your people, and Malenia? She w