Reflection of The Soul

Reflection of The Soul

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"The world is made up of yourself and what lies beneath yourself." That is what I was told when I was a child. If only I knew what that meant before I dove into the abyss. Humans are selfish things and I'm no exception. I needed power to save myself because no one else would, and within that world that lye beneath myself I found it. No one told me it was a hell disguised as a heaven, or I wouldn't have grabbed on to false hopes and dreams. I would have died just then and there, but that was the past. That was the beginning. If you are weak you'll never understand that power is divine punishment.
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**** loves dancing as is great at it. After a war 12 years ago sent human kind to go extinct. Now everywhere you look is half breeds and shifters. Disguising as a animal witch to survive she lived on a deserted island with animal company, but after highschool she get accepted to tryout for the best dancer school in the country and get to dance with the best crew in the world. Only one problem there leader is the soon to be king of shifters and he hat s witches and humans since there the lowest of the low. Alpha **** is the most ruthless alpha there is, if you don't have powers your are useless and shunned, causing the human exictshion. He now gose to the best dancer school and is leader of the shadow walkers. Having not a care in the world for powerless he shuns out **** before she gets on stage. Hurt and homeless **** and her capuchie monkey dex, go to beach to dance. "What are you." He says grabbing my arms I look at dex who is being choked. "Don't hurt him please" I say his grip around dex loosens but he doesn't let go. "I'm a witch" I say he growls and drops dex grabbing my jaw "What are you." He growl his eyes snapping from dragon to cat then wolf. "Witch" I say he growls and picks my jaw up. I look at him and he drops me. "Who are you." I say he smiles "I am a the shifter king. And now my little human mate, you are mine" he growls picking me up.

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