
by El_zekie
Book 2: — Aiah She was the mom of the group. The one who held them together. When the God of Chaos scattered the eight girls across Issin, Aiah landed in a field with empty hands and a heart full of grief. No members. No allies. No one to lean on. But Aiah had something else: a storage space with no limits. A power that could hold anything she touched. And a promise to keep. Four years until Whale Tail. Four years until she sees her family again. Two years have passed. In that time, Aiah has built an empire from nothing—a mansion on the outskirts of the Empire, a network of allies and informants, a fortune that makes nobles weep. No one knows how. No one knows why. They think she's a merchant. A trader. A woman who stumbled into wealth. They're wrong. Aiah is playing a longer game. Two years until the Demon King wakes. Two years until she stands with her members again. And when that day comes, she'll have everything they need.
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