Mystic Twins: Heirs to the Thornbound Curse
Prologue — Just a Game… Right?
Aetherion
Nyx, look at them. They’re gonna die again. 🙂
Nyxara
"Ugh… why do they always end up like that?" 😒
Nyxara
"They didn’t even do anything wrong." 😣
Aetherion
"They were just quiet… like us." 🥲
Aetherion and Nyxara sat side by side, watching the ending scene of Destiny by Fate on their tablet for the fifth time.
The Vaethiel Twins—Eirionox and Selyndraeth—
Framed. Feared.
Poisoned.
Dead.
Aetherion
“They deserve better" 😤
Nyxara
“If I could, I’d rewrite their ending.” 😔
They were twins.
Born in Australia.
Quiet at school.
Loud at home.
In sync. Always.
No one really knew them.
No one ever asked what they were thinking.
Maybe that’s why they liked the Vaethiel twins so much.
They understood what it felt like to be… unnoticed.
That night, everything changed.
A hike.
A snake.
Venom.
Just silence.
Then darkness.
When Aetherion opened his eyes again, everything felt… wrong.
He was small.
Too small.
His body wouldn’t move the way he wanted.
The room was unfamiliar.
Fancy.
Too bright.
Then—he heard a baby crying beside him.
Nyxara?
He focused.
And deep inside—
he heard her voice.
Selyndraeth Vaethiel
❝Aetherion… are you awake?❞ 💭
Eirionox Vaethiel
❝Yeah. What… what happened?❞ 💭
Selyndraeth Vaethiel
❝I think… we’re babies.❞ 💭
Eirionox Vaethiel
❝That’s impossible!?❞ 💭
Selyndraeth Vaethiel
❝No. Look at their faces. The people around us…❞
They stared, eyes wide.
The family… their clothes… their aura—
The Vaethiel crest.
The game.
The twins.
The curse.
Eirionox & Selyndraeth
❝No way… are we…?❞
❝Reborn… into the villainous family.❞ 💭
Only their thoughts echoed now.
Because their mouths… were too small to speak.
It wasn’t just a game anymore.
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