OGE POV...
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I swallowed hard when my brother said it out loud, his voice steady but heavy, that by making me a cursed child he might have doomed me, that what he gave me could become either a blessing or a curse depending on how fate decided to twist my life, and that no matter what happened he could never reverse it, and even though the finality of his words sent a shiver racing down my spine and made my heart tremble with fear.
It only hardened my resolve further, because if this was the path he had walked alone for so long then I would walk it too, even if it burned me alive.
