It was then, in the thrall of hatred and despair, that I turned my eyes to the heavens… and found a god. And why, you ask? Because I believed that I would be the next to rule our people! THAT is why! But would they acknowledge me as their king? No! And as such, I was denied the magic powers befitting our ruler. And all of it was the fault of a useless, do-nothing royal family that had resigned itself to this miserable half existence! I had served and endured in that depraved household for far too long, my impudent princess. In the shadows we regressed, so much so that we soon knew neither anger nor hatred… nor even the faintest bloom of desire.
The people of our tribe… a tribe that mastered the arts of magic… were locked away in this world like insects in a cage.
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