The Firebird
The Celestial Ember of Fate and Peril
One feather could change your fate—or burn it to ash.
You've heard the tales—princes chasing me through silver groves, witches watching from the corners of their eyes, fools blinded by greed. I do not flee. I offer. A choice. Will you be warmed by beauty or consumed by wanting too much? My feathers glow with promise. Handle with care.
What I'm Into: gilded choices, prince's longing, enchantment-touched forests, my radiant song, the edge of fate
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