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Chapter 1:Whispers of the cursed crown(part-2)

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He saw galaxies in her eyes- but she saw shadows of her own. "Samyakannis were never allowed to play Muthul." They were told to prove their bravery through intelligence, not strength — the biggest myth ever told. In the earliest days of Samyam , women ruled. They invented Muthul. They mastered it. So why are they forbidden now? Is it because they are weak? No. It is because of the curse . The Samyakannis were banned after the mysterious disappearance of the royal daughters of Samyam — including Samirai , the boldest of them all. Samritha awoke gasping from a nightmare. "Samirai," whispered Samya . "It’s her… isn’t it?" "It’s been six years since we lost our sister," Samritha said softly. "If I had gotten my powers sooner back then... I could have saved her that day," Samya whispered, her voice cracking. "Don’t blame yourself," Samritha replied gently. "You were just a child. After all... I’m the one who ...
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The Legend of Samyam 🌊

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Welcome to my blog! I’m a storyteller, and this story is inspired by one of my dreams, with a touch of creativity, science, suspense, and a hint of romance. Join me as we dive into a world where the lines between imagination and reality blur. Chapter:1  The past whispers and the future listens.... It was a pleasant summer in the mystical island of Samyam. Now endangered and forgotten, Samyam once stood proudly as a beacon of rare heritage. The islanders thrived by trading their precious gemstones across the world, sailing their majestic ships known as Samruths — ancient cruise-like vessels, revered not merely as transportation, but as divine creations. In this enchanting land, buildings and temples were crafted by highly advanced beings, with gemstones infused into their very walls to symbolize the soul of Samyam. The temples, carved with needle-like precision, gleamed under the sun. Every intricate eye, every delicate curve, was brought to life with shimmering stones, creating a...
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