From ancient times, every member of the Phoenix clan has laid a single egg and borne a single chick. There have never been any exceptions.
But my father was blessed with extraordinary talent: a single egg held two spirit embryos, and hatched two young phoenixes.
Twin phoenixes had never been heard of in millions of years.
And the Star Lord of Fate had used his divine mirror to glimpse the heavenly secrets and foretell that the auspicious Fire Phoenix, unseen for ten thousand years, and the future Crown Princess of the Celestial Tribe would be born from this egg.
The prophecy was indeed true.
When the shell broke, a Fire Phoenix truly came into the world. But no one could have imagined that the Fire Phoenix everyone had pinned their hopes on would be born with a deformity: her entire right wing was missing, and she was as frail as a dying flame.
More shocking still, besides the crippled Fire Phoenix, I crawled out of the egg too: a uniquely colored phoenix, pure white from head to toe, with feathers like frost.
And between my round brows was a vivid red birthmark in the shape of a wing.
Its shape and markings were an exact match for the right wing missing from my younger sister, the Fire Phoenix.
In an instant, I went from an insignificant "oddity" to a hated "abomination," a monster who had greedily devoured my own kin's flesh and blood inside the egg, stealing her immortal origin and wing bone.
My mother, the ruler of the Phoenix clan, was overcome with grief and rage. She was convinced I had harmed the fated imperial princess, her future Crown Princess.
She gave me no chance to defend myself. She carved out my immortal marrow with her own hands, then tossed me aside like trash into a desolate wasteland shrouded year-round in miasma.
Not once did anyone ask me:
If I really stole her wing, then why was I, a phoenix, born without wings of my own?
Maybe you're not good enough to meet other people's expectations. But please believe that there will always be someone in this world. He will see your "ugliness" and then smile and say: "It's just right. I'm ugly too. Let's make a couple. It's just right." Just like Yoyo and Luo Fan. Just like everyone who still believes in the light in the darkness.
As a newcomer, you wrote very well and also made it into a short play. I came here after watching the short play. I am looking forward to your new work!
Five-star praise! The article is sweet and healing, and there is tenderness and beauty between the lines. It makes us understand that we don't have to care about appearance. No matter what you look like, there will always be someone who likes and accepts you wholeheartedly, who is warm and powerful.
I came here after watching the manga, it's so good.
The story is very good. The author is blind. It is really not easy to write such a story.
I really like the style of this article. There were a few misunderstandings in the middle, but they were quickly resolved. The author's writing is very warm, and it feels like someone is talking to you🥰
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A very heartwarming story, looking forward to new works!
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I came here after watching the comic. The author's writing is very good.