The Star-Child's Covenant
The world of Aethelgard was dying. The Great Cycle was ending, and the sky was a canvas of falling stars and weeping clouds. In a small village on the edge of the Iron Mountains, a shepherdess named Elara lived a life of simple rhythms—the smell of wet wool, the sound of the wind in the heather, the steady beat of her own heart. The storm that arrived was not of this world. It was a celestial...
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