Book Of Age(the Dawn age)

Book Of Age(the Dawn age)

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"A mere puppet dancing to each jerk of those unseen string. Trapped in your own mental prison and can never see the world for what it really is". The world is one,united by an elite few. Where divine rights gives them the power to rule all others and magic pumps through their bloodlines. But magic comes with one rule that must never be broken and a price that demands to be paid. On a forsaken island, creatures exist that shouldn't and nothing is as it. A blood soaked history that can't never be repeated and a simple book that can save them all. Meet Anelisa. The choose one. Someone who can save them all and birth save the world. The elite fear her when all she wants is to prove herself as one of them. But question is what do they fear? When a famous alchemist with sad blue eyes cross her path the result is a truth that challenges everything she ever believes in and it may just kill them all.
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They say you're born with magic-or you're not. And it seem like fate has chosen me to be the latter. In Aurumhold, magic if a vital part of the country's functions. No mana, meant you are almost guaranteed to have a nothing job doing nothing of importance. Stuck as just the alchemist's weird kid, known more for scaring off neighbors than making friends. My parents? They never talk about the past. And our little potion shop? It's barely holding together. Alchemy's all I have. It's not flashy, and it's not real magic-not the kind that moves mountains or calls down fire. But it's something. A way to build, to fix, to fight... maybe even change things. Because I'm tired of being powerless. Tired of being told what I can't be. Maybe I wasn't born a mage. But that doesn't mean I won't find power anyway. Discord server: discord.gg/zSsRFdvWAX

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