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Continuing with 4th chapter... the dark forces he had courted. The night was alive with shimmering energies and Dorian let go of the fear that had bound him to his father's legacy. As dawn broke over Los Ayer, a weight lifted, leaving Dorian free to shape his own identity. The scars of his past were now a part of him, but not all of him. In the echoing streets, he felt the promise of renewal and perhaps even a hint of magic in his own soul, untapped and waiting to flourish. Los Ayer was still a city of shadows, but now those shadows had a light, sparked by hope and the unwavering bond between mother and son. Dorian would no longer be just the son of George Stuart. He was on his own path. The one where the myths of the city held secrets waiting to be uncovered and where he alone could write the next chapter of his life. "It seems to me that you've got some serious daddy issues. How does that reflect on your relationships?" The fey asked. "What do you know of my h...

Unrequited ( fiction story written by me with help from dictionary and artificial inteligence ) The Awakening of art and magic  (Chapter 1) Tessa June Mitchell stood at the edge of the bustling sidewalk. A wave of people were flowing past her as she clutched tightly to the strap of her worn leather messenger bag. Los Ayer, the sprawling city of shimmering historical buildings and vibrant street art, loomed ahead, its glassy skyline were reflecting the sunset’s golden hue. This was her new home, bright, chaotic, and just a little intimidating. She had moved here from a small town where everyone knew each other’s names and the biggest event was the annual county fair. In Los Ayer, Tessa felt like a tiny fish tossed into a vast ocean. Her was heart racing with both excitement and anxiety. She had always dreamed of the bright lights and the breathtaking diversity of a city this vibrant, but now that she was here, those dreams felt just out of reach. With a deep breath, she adjuste...