The Frost Under My Skin
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They say that, long ago, roses didn't have poison. And then the silver vines came. Hënë was born as a winter rose, helplessly in love with the Moon and her haunting lullabies. She worshipped her with her beauty, the only way she could. And then, one day, the Sun had enough. He cursed her to become human and roam the earth until she would find someone that would see past her bewitching face. Only then would she be able to go back to her dear winter forest and her beloved Moon. But with the deadline of ten years swiftly approaching, Hënë discovers that her secrets are not the only thing lurking in the shadows, and the humans may be at risk of a threat they cannot even fathom. Fear her beauty, beware her thorns.
They say that, long ago, roses didn't have poison. And then the silver vines came. Hënë was born as a winter rose, helplessly in love with the Moon and her haunting lullabies. She worshipped her with her beauty, the only way she could. And then, one day, the Sun had enough. He cursed her to become human and roam the earth until she would find someone that would see past her bewitching face. Only then would she be able to go back to her dear winter forest and her beloved Moon. But with the deadline of ten years swiftly approaching, Hënë discovers that her secrets are not the only thing lurking in the shadows, and the humans may be at risk of a threat they cannot even fathom. Fear her beauty, beware her thorns.
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