God bless me (only)

I am a dancer. I dance most beautifully. I know it, I have seen myself. Then why isn’t there a man out there to see me more than a glance? The effect of my curves swaying should beat the hardest dark hearts, my jewels tinkling the brightest that even those rich women lose control of temper. In a dark world no one worshipping a highness, none believing in anything good anymore, what more could the orphan girl do than dance happily which helped fill her stomach. As she was cursing her bad luck, one day she is being kidnapped away. In the midst of escaping them, she stumbled upon a place so different and astonishingly separate from the world they lived. People here were the same humans who were worshipping a walking ‘God’ as they claimed. Was the man real? That could have been least of Lucy’s concerns if the ‘God’ wasn’t responsible for her lonely life. Do give it a shot, Vote if you like a chapter, Share with your friend’s friends! You may find me on Discord; DJReader1999 Love, DJ