The Feather of Fire
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In a hidden village surrounded with the aid of enchanted forests, lived a quiet lady named Lila. She wasn’t just like the others she could pay attention whispers inside the wind and notice light in which others saw most effective darkness.
One night, a golden feather fell from the sky. It glowed like flame however never burned. Lila picked it up, and it whispered her name.
"You are the one."
That night, her desires confirmed her a loss of life phoenix atop the Crystal Mountain. Its ultimate feather had selected her.
Guided with the aid of the wind, Lila journeyed thru silver rivers, talking bushes, and mountains that moved while you blinked. Along the way, she met a cat that spoke in riddles and a boy fabricated from starlight.
When she reached the summit, the phoenix turned into almost gone, its flames slightly flickering.
Lila located the golden feather on its heart and the phoenix burst into mild, reborn with a cry that shook the clouds.
"Thank you, fire-bearer," it stated. "The international recalls your name."
She returned home, the sky sparkling a bit brighter and so did she.