Madelyn

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A foreign feeling unfurled just behind her sternum, and a tiny smile tugged at the corner of her lips, the unused muscles quivering slightly after being inactive for so long. The feeling blossomed as she remembered answering the Priestess Adira the night before. Phanessa, she thought with a wild, reckless thrill. Perhaps she could become Phanessa. A Danrayen initiate, a trainee, destined to become a warrior.
The Name-Bearer (Flowers of Prophecy #1)
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