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    They say that when a witch burns, the fire never forgets.
    Nor does her soul.

    Sabrina was bound with ropes soaked in holy water, covered in scars, prayers, and fear. They screamed "heretic" at her. Stripped her of her dignity. Burned her alive before the hollow eyes of a village that once called her daughter.

    But she did not die.

    Flesh broke. Bones cracked. And her soul… her soul held on.
    To the earth. To the darkness. To the magic.

    An ancient witch pulled her from the ashes and taught her that true power does not come from fear or vengeance, but from balance. That blood is the price, and the forest, her altar. That magic does not forgive… but neither does it abandon.

    And as Sabrina learned to walk again, to conjure with wounded hands and a calloused heart, in a land beyond the sea —Prythian, where the stories speak of beautiful monsters and immortal kings— someone felt her.

    A touch.
    A whisper.
    A spark of magic unlike any other.

    She doesn’t know it yet, but her fate is already tied to that of a High Lord who rules the night.
    And this time, it won’t be her who burns.

    It will be the world.

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    15 Oct 2025