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First book!
Ever heard of a place called Grenada..well..it's a magical place. Let me introduce myself. I'm Sophia Smith. And my life...isn't the most normal. Where I'm from..I'll explain this in a way that may make sense to you. You've heard of Ware wolves and vampires right? Well..where I'm from, there real. They each have a 6 lords that rule there 6 countries, then there's the Humans, they have presidents, as you would call them, and they have 12, countries, because they have to have a big population. And then there's me..Ever heard of an Alchemist? Well, that's what are king is. A Alchemist is someone who can manipulate the elements, enchant things, and they have other kinds of powers. Like Strength, stealth, Speed, Agility, We are very smart as well. And we'll..we also have a tattoo. On the king I know it's not on his face, but I think it was said it was on his back, in the middle and it was huge. Mine..it's small, and on my cheek. I usually wear this make up stuff I made to hide it, then I have a special remover. Anyway..i don't know if the king and I are..related..my mom died when I was 8 Ina car accident. I was in the car. I actually shouldn't have survived. But...I don't know..I've always had something weird with me..
I'm 17. And I'm now starting at the academy. The academy is where 17-24 year old human, Warewolf And Vampire go to study, for what they want to do. All I know is this is gonna be a wild run!
Read to see her life!
Description of Sophia: Dark brown hair, down to Just past shoulders, long side bangs, right side. Bulgarian skin tone. Brown eyes, with gold specks. 5'8. 17. Beautiful.
Alchemy has always been a key to understanding the universe, yet it has often been dismissed as mere superstition. The truth seared through my veins like scorching heat, igniting every cell of my being with a searing, uncompromising judgment. I sacrificed everything-my strength and sense of identity-chasing after an overwhelming purpose.
Duty and conviction waged a war against a primal yearning for freedom, unleashing a maelstrom of emotions that threatened to tear me apart. This internal hell fueled an insatiable, maddening lust for vengeance, obliterating my moral compass and propelling me toward utter destruction.
Only when I made a final decision did the fundamental principles of morality seem to slip through my fingers like grains of sand. Each savage blow against the oppressive system left me questioning: am I a righteous crusader, or a monster consumed by hatred?
The poisonous doubt gnawed at my mind, suffocating my thoughts with insidious whispers. Yet, I found the strength to silence them. With fierce determination burning in my veins, I vowed to break free from the chains of oppression or die trying. Fear would not hold me captive any longer.
As I teetered on the edge of life and death, I couldn't help but wonder: would I emerge victorious or succumb to the relentless wheels of fate?
The answer lies shrouded in the mists of an uncertain future, but one thing is irrefutable: win or lose, every decision will ignite an inferno of change. This cataclysmic revolution will raze the old world and herald the birth of a new era. In this cosmic roulette, even the most steadfast warriors can turn to dust in the blink of an eye.
Therefore, are you willing to participate?
Given that there always was, is, and will be war.
Hope stands stronger than fear, yet anything is possible when darkness lingers. It is the deflection of accountability and guilt. Yet when all seems lost, trust that the butterfly knows where the water flows.