The Desire of Cyborium

Everything I knew was a lie.

The castle. My mother the Queen who erased my father from history. Six years craving Silas ? the man who corners me in a midnight pool with possessive hands and filthy promises.

Being kidnapped by Zoltan, the brutal shapeshifter bred to kill witches like me. He chains me in his tent, then cleans my wounds with impossible tenderness. The enemy who should execute me but can't let go.

It all felt real. Desperately, dangerously real.

Until I woke up.

Now I'm somewhere else. Neon-drenched streets. Chrome spires. A world that shouldn't exist but feels more familiar than my own skin. The people I knew are here ? but everything's different. Everything's wrong.

My magic is real. The neon smoke erupting from my skin, bending reality, turning everything to ash ? that's mine. But the castle? The life I thought I lived?

Someone trapped me in a beautiful fantasy while my real body lay suspended in a nightmare.

And now that I'm awake, they're coming for me.

I was born dangerous. Born with power that shouldn't exist.

I'll burn every lie to ashes to find out who the fuck I really am.