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Kayta the heir to Death
The power flourished in Kayta's spine as she lay in bed that night, raw unfiltered guardian magic lanced across her vision in thick ripe arcs. She still hadn't found her peace with life so controlling both Nyx and Thanatos' energy was a constant struggle for her. Both dark gods were considered gods of death and destruction and both took massive reserves of patience and control out of Kayta. In over 8 billion years it had never once been seen that one guardian body could hold two dominating spirits at once not since the fall of the white phoenix. Kayta's heart shuddered viciously as her back arched belching forth the shadowy form of the fully
The scent of Dollybeill flowers tumbled through the thick locks of marsh grass as the lone rider and mount stood there like weathered statues. It had been a long time since the island was touched by the tentative hand of a Guardian. It's old owners had been passed for a good forty thousand years but for some reason the very land itself held the wildlife and horses young as if only a year had passed.
Kayta ran her fingers through the mane of the silver horned dire stallion.
"It's been so long…" She breathed pushing back the long trusses of her deep bronze gold hair. "I can still feel her here though…"
Kayta's great great great
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