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Surviving the Ascension (A Transmigration Fantasy)
CHAPTER 1 : The birth of Fate and Sanny

CHAPTER 1 : The birth of Fate and Sanny

In the heart of the human tribe's ancient lands, where legends whispered among the trees and the rivers flowed with the stories of old, Queen Lian labored in the palace chamber. Her face contorted with the exertion of bringing forth new life into the world, she clung to hope amidst the pain, knowing that her offspring would carry the weight of destiny upon their tiny shoulders.

As the moon reached its zenith, Fate came first, emerging into the world with a cry that echoed through the halls. Her arrival was met with an air of unease among the attending midwives and courtiers. With eyes as dark as midnight and a crown of wispy black hair, Fate seemed to bear the mark of the unknown, a harbinger of mysteries yet to unfold.

Moments later, Sany followed, her entrance into the world greeted by a chorus of joy and relief. With eyes as bright as the morning sun and a smile that lit up the room, Sany brought with her a sense of warmth and comfort, a beacon of hope amidst the uncertainty of the times.

As Queen Lian held her newborn daughters close, she whispered silent prayers for their future, knowing that the path ahead would be fraught with challenges and trials. Little did she know, her words would echo through the ages, guiding Fate and Sany through the tumultuous journey that lay ahead.

In the years that followed, Fate and Sany grew under the watchful gaze of their mother, their bond forged through shared laughter and tears. Yet, despite their closeness, a shadow lingered over their relationship—a shadow born from the stark differences between them.

Sany, with her gentle nature and kind heart, was beloved by all who knew her. Her presence brought light to the darkest corners of the palace, and her laughter filled the halls with joy. Favored by the gods and cherished by her people, Sany seemed destined for greatness from the moment she drew her first breath.

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In contrast, Fate struggled to find her place in the world. With her sharp wit and cunning intellect, she was deemed an outsider among her own people. Bullied by the other children for her unconventional ways and ostracized by the courtiers for her sharp tongue, Fate learned to rely on her cunning and resourcefulness to navigate the treacherous waters of palace life.

Despite the challenges they faced, Fate and Sany remained steadfast in their love for each other, finding solace in the bond that united them. Little did they know, their sisterhood would be tested in ways they could never have imagined, and the choices they made would shape the fate of not only their own lives but the lives of all who dwelled within the four realms.

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In the grand chamber of the royal palace, Queen Lian awaited the seer's prophecy with a mix of hope and trepidation. By her side stood Fate and Sany, their eyes wide with anticipation and uncertainty.

When the seer entered, her presence commanded reverence. "Tell us, wise one," Queen Lian implored, her voice trembling with emotion. "What fate awaits my daughters?"

The seer turned her gaze to Fate and Sany, her voice carrying the weight of prophecy. "According to the stars," she began, "Fate, the older, is destined to marry the prince of the demon realm. And Sany, the younger twin, is chosen to wed the celestial prince. This is an order that need to be followed."

Fate's reaction was unexpected. With a smile playing at her lips, she murmured, "I refuse."

Sany's eyes widened in surprise, a mixture of concern and admiration flickering in her gaze. "Fate," she whispered, her voice barely audible, "what are you saying?"

Queen Lian's heart skipped a beat, torn between duty and concern for her daughter's defiance. "Fate," she implored, her voice tinged with urgency, "this is your destiny. You cannot defy it."

But Fate remained resolute, her smile unwavering. "I will not be bound by fate," she declared, her voice steady with determination. "I will forge my own path, no matter the cost."

As Fate's words hung in the air, a sense of uncertainty settled over the chamber, casting a shadow over the revelatory moment. With the first threads of destiny woven, Fate and Sany stood on the brink of a journey that would challenge their bonds of sisterhood and test the limits of their courage.

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