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The Starborn Mage
Category: Fantasy
Some doors, once opened, can never be closed again.
The morning light filtered through the curtains, painting the room in soft gold.
The letter was still on the table, unopened, as it had been for three days.
The garden had been her mother’s pride, and now it was hers.
A knock at the door changed everything.
The sword was heavier than she expected, but she did not lower it.
She smiled, but it did not reach her eyes.
The stars that night seemed closer than they had any right to be.
The end.