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𝓘𝙣 𝓦𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝 Sonya Sablewood came to Nevermore knowing two things: she needed to keep her head down, and she needed friends, and fast. What she didn't expect was to follow an electric boy into the woods, meet a zombie with no brain and too much enthusiasm, and get tangled in secrets that felt way bigger than her first week of school. Between a brother who won't acknowledge her, a pet undead creature that keeps causing problems, and the slow realization that fitting in might cost more than she's willing to give, Sonya learns that being a witch at Nevermore isn't just about magic, it's about choosing who you stand beside when things start to rot.
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𝓘𝙣 𝓦𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝 Pugsley thought Nevermore would finally be the place where people understood him. Digging up a dead kid on the first night? Normal. Accidentally reanimating him? Even better. Naming him Slurp? Obviously. What Pugsley didn't plan on was Sonya. Quiet, sharp, and brave enough to follow him into the forest without asking too many questions. As Slurp spirals out of control and the school edges closer to discovering the truth, Pugsley holds onto the belief that if you care about something enough, even a zombie, you don't give up on it. Especially not when it's the first real friendship you've ever had.