Dedication: First of all, this story is dedicated to all you readers who have supported me through thick and thin and read this book at its worst form ever!
Introduction: Second of all, I think this book doesn't need a special introduction as such. It's just the outcome of my imagination in ink. (Or in this case, typing). I never attempted to write a draft or rough copy. I simply dashed it down here.
Warning: Third of all, this book has a lot of errors. A lot as in, infinite errors. And correcting those errors will take a lifetime. (I'm pretty sure that I'll be correcting the errors until my next life too. I'm really very lazy and a professional procrastinator)
The In-Betweens: Sooner or later, I might try to polish this work and maybe the story will turn out to be way better than what this is. Yes, I'm saying that this book will undergo a bout of editing. Once I edit the first part I may try an attempt at a sequel or sequels. But, as I mentioned above, that I'm very lazy, this will take time.
The cover credits go to xoxo_angelic. Thank you so much for the wonderful cover!
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The Mystics Of Valenthia
Fantasy"So who the heck am I?" I stared defiantly at Freya. "I am a normal person. I go to high school. I have parents. What am I ?" I asked. "That is what we need to find out. Do you trust us enough to stay with us? Help us? You are powerful. You are the...
