Puppet Of Her Revenge
Prologue and Introduction
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this is your Author
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I am glad that you found my new chat story
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Thank you for reading it
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Before starting the story and introduction
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I wanna give a disclaimer
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All the superstition, Supernatural practice, belief are only created for Fictional purpose only
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Also, sorry if I hurt any of your beliefs
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This story is only made for entertainment
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So, Thr story mainly revolve around two characters
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Asgan Traft, A rookie. 16,Orphan. Only aim in his life is to be a superstar.
Even he wonders how he is attracted to the entertainment industry.
He is so serious that he even dropped out if school to achieve his dream
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The other character
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Davina De asten,24 when she died. She is a believer of witch craft. If you trace back her family bloodline, she is the only descent of a powerful witch race who lived for 1500 years in maglan country.
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Yes, the story happens in maglan country, A imaginary country I created
The healer
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This chapter is gonna be a history class
A wandering woman who was thrown out of her family because of her weird behaviour and actions, walked just with the path she take
It's been 2 years since she started this journey with no destination
All she no is just mesmerize the shop keeper with her art which is the reason she ended up like this even though she is the only daughter of a great merchant of Sagtin country.
This time in the maglan, she had a undefined feeling of something good turns in her was
And with that feeling she sat near the river and began her morning ritual
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P S: This is only for Fictional purpose. Don't try it
She set foot into the river and inch by inch she begin to submerged
With in a few seconds she was completely into the water.
She spread her wings and begin to utter some chats
After a long time she came out and dressed herself
She heard a few people there speaking
Passer by 1: Poor king of maglan. He has to suffer in such a young age.
Passer by 2: Don't you guys know that there is a prophesy saying he is the son of the Uran, the god of well being. How come he became like this
Passer by 1: All are your deeds. I heard who can cure him will be rewarded.
Wandering girl
Excuse me sir, What were you talking about
Wandering girl
I know a way to cure the person. So just asking
All gathered there laughed
passer by 2: Even the top medical practitioner of this city was unable to cure him how can a little girl like you cure him
Yes as they stated she is only 14 years old
Wandering girl
That's my problem
Wandering girl
ALL YOU WANNA DO IS JUST TELL ME WHO IS SUFFERING
Wandering girl
she hold the middle finger with the nail of her thumb and a little blood came out of it
All said she has to go to the palace.
And they all actually led the way for her to the Palace
And the guards just opened the door as she was smiling elegantly
At the court everyone was worried and suddenly geared the noise
Daughter of Oren
As she entered the court, The court men there begin to wonder
Court man 1: Who allowed you to come in
Wandering girl
Who can stop me
A guard from her behind came and Bent his knees
Guard: The healer is here. let her in
All court men : *whispering* What is happening. How wierd....
Prime minister
This is no joke
Wandering girl
Am I look like joking
Prime minister
This is the royal court
Wandering girl
I know. I don't know the king's chamber.
Wandering girl
That's why I came here
Wandering girl
That's unnecessary
Prime minister
We can't allow someone randomly enter the king's chamber
Wandering girl
Just know I can heal him
All court men: You little girl... Heal his majesty. Which even the chief physician can't do
Wandering girl
*Snuggled 😏😏😏
Wandering girl
You have anything to do with it
Prime minister
All silence
Prime minister
That is not it
Wandering girl
if you don't believe I can cure him
Wandering girl
You take my left hand
She literally detached her left hand from her body
Prime minister
No my child
Prime minister
I trust you
She again attached the arm with her body
Wandering girl
But Before that
She Lifted her hands and Murmured softly
Wandering girl
Sagantas Regandam triven scardan
All the people except the prime minister were rooted and stand there like statue
Prime minister
Girl, Who are you
Wandering girl
I am a wanderer
Wandering girl
My name now have no significance
Wandering girl
You can call me
Wandering girl
AGARIN, THE DAUGHTER OF OREN
Wandering girl
That is what people who named me said.
Prime minister
The daughter of Oren...
Prime minister
I have been blessed
Prime minister
His majesty is waiting for you
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