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Chapter 3 - Chapter Three: The Weight of Destiny

The road stretched endlessly beneath Sofia's feet, carrying her further from the home she once knew. Though her steps were steady, her heart was heavier than she let on. For all her strength—stronger than any warrior in her village, swifter than the hunters, sharper than the elders—Sofia felt the invisible chains of expectation binding her every move.

She had been called the Chosen One since before she could remember, whispered of in half-spoken tales and old prophecies. Yet, what did it mean to be chosen? To bear a destiny no one else could understand?

The wilderness gave her no answers, only trials. She carved her path through forests thick with shadows, her keen senses alert to every movement. Wild beasts lunged, only to fall swiftly to her claws and blade. Bandits thought her easy prey, only to flee in terror after a single strike.

But it was not victory she sought—it was purpose.

That night, Sofia camped by the ruins of an old shrine, its stones cracked and moss-eaten. There, a wandering priest spoke to her of the ancient prophecy: a time of great darkness, a war that would swallow kingdoms whole, and a single figure marked to shift the fate of all. The priest gazed into her eyes as if he already knew, but when Sofia pressed him for clarity, he only whispered:

"Power alone does not make the Chosen. The question is—when the storm comes, will you stand as savior, or bringer of ruin?"

The words lingered as she slept.

By dawn, she rose stronger, her resolve tightening like steel. The world beyond did not yet know her name, nor would she reveal herself too soon. She would forge her path in silence, hidden from the gaze of kings, queens, and warriors.

But somewhere deep within, she felt it—the pull of fate, threads drawing her inexorably closer to others who walked different roads. She did not know them yet, and they did not know her, but when the moment of convergence came, their lives—and the fate of the world—would never be the same.

And so Sofia journeyed onward, alone, her strength growing, her legend unspoken… for now.

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