And I smiled.
“What is your name, True Priestess?” i won't lose! ~30 days a priestess
I lifted my chin. The staff in my hand was no longer cracked—it was blazing with soft, steady light. And I smiled
The final trial stood before me: a mirror showing every failure, every fear, every moment I nearly broke. i won't lose! ~30 days a priestess
I remember the others who tried. Their names are now only echoes in empty halls.
Here’s a short piece inspired by the title : Day 1 – The Vow