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In the cradle of an endless sky, where the constellations hum forgotten songs, a girl was born beneath a shattered star.
They whispered her name like a prophecy—Elysia, the unwritten one, the girl with no destined bond.
And yet, in the space between light and shadow, where time folds upon itself like the pages of an unfinished tale, a boy opened his eyes for the first time.
He was not born; he was wished into existence, a fragment of a dying star’s last breath. Kaelith, the echo of something never meant to be.
The stars have long dictated love, but what happens when love finds those left outside their design?
Their story was never written in the heavens. So they would write it themselves.
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