Hush, the secrets of the Forgotten City must not be spoken of.
It is a place of legend, passed down through the ages. How many people could truly know its mysteries?
"Hello, my name is Thea."
The young girl wore a bright, welcoming smile and gave a playful wink.
"You can call me Ya, too. I'm from the Forgotten City."
"Forgetfulness cannot be undone. Whatever you wish to gain, you must lose something in return. Can you bear the cost?"
"Desire is never something you can suppress. Wherever there is life, there is desire."
"My name is Thea, Anastasia."
At the end of the story, she walked farther and farther away, until all that remained was the memory of those golden eyes that had once appeared. When the book was opened, only this one sentence remained.
It seemed that no one had ever seen her again.
But at the end of time, the girl turned around. Her golden eyes were as clear as ever, and she smiled softly.
"My name is Thea. It's lovely to meet you."
Note: This story contains headcanons, lots and lots of headcanons. I wrote it to mend the regrets of my childhood.
It's super good-looking, and the original characters are just right. The plot is still in the first 3 seasons. Aina is really enjoying it. I hope Ukenana's ending can be changed💕💕💕