The Red Moon chose me. To become an anchor between worlds. A sacrifice who must die alone in the Grey Zone to save her country from monsters and war. I accepted my fate. Until I met him. Zoreslav was perfect. He said he loved me. Promised to save me. Promised we'd be together. I believed him. I wanted so desperately to believe. But pain teaches better than any mentor. And betrayal tempers stronger than any magic.
The Sisters of Sorrow created me as a weapon from tears and grief. My enemies think they broke me. But they don't know the most important thing:True magic isn't born from joy. It's born from pain you can never forget. From love that kills and resurrects. I am Ruta. Keeper of the boundaries. And my sorrow will become armor that no sword can pierce. Dark fantasy about a girl who turned her pain into power. About love born from betrayal. About a choice that will change the fate of two countries.
For fans of Slavic folklore with raw emotions.
The Red Moon chose me. To become an anchor between worlds. A sacrifice who must die alone in the Grey Zone to save her country from monsters and war. I accepted my fate. Until I met him. Zoreslav was perfect. He said he loved me. Promised to save me. Promised we'd be together. I believed him. I wanted so desperately to believe. But pain teaches better than any mentor. And betrayal tempers stronger than any magic.
The Sisters of Sorrow created me as a weapon from tears and grief. My enemies think they broke me. But they don't know the most important thing:True magic isn't born from joy. It's born from pain you can never forget. From love that kills and resurrects. I am Ruta. Keeper of the boundaries. And my sorrow will become armor that no sword can pierce. Dark fantasy about a girl who turned her pain into power. About love born from betrayal. About a choice that will change the fate of two countries.
For fans of Slavic folklore with raw emotions.