by dariholywave
They fell from the heavens as goddesses. They hit the ground as prey. Neiva and Yae were once celestial deities from Hyperion. Now, they are trapped in Primitia, a fractured world of blood, suffering, and endless war. Stripped of their pure Essence, they must adapt or die. While together, Yae embraces lethality, bearing the weight of blood on her own hands to keep her sister's clean, while Neiva is forced to master the crushing swing of a mortal's broadsword. But survival demands a heavy price. Tragically separated in a brutal land Neiva must now carve her own solitary, bloody path growing through her experiences and protecting those who need her most.. Stripped of their glory and haunted by grief, how far will they fall to survive a world designed to break them?
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