Stripped Of Magic

Stripped Of Magic

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"I had never needed to survive on my own. Never needed to support myself on my own. As awful as I felt saying it, my dependence on others had become too strong. I had to learn how to carry my own weight in a world full of people who thought I was a danger. And I couldn't be more terrified." When Ella escapes from a close encounter with a palace guard, she knows she'll never see her family again. But she also knows that an eleven year old who lived with two parents would not be a great position to be in when you're trapped in the woods for the rest of your life, and basically doomed to be an outcast. For the monarchy is completely against Ella's kind: the "Mystics," which are a unique species of people which have a magical ability. Soon our young heroine discovers that maybe the so-called 'perfect' monarchy has been hiding some deeper secrets than she heard, and for the time that Ella has been forced to live as an outcast in the deep and dark forests, her and her new friend, Micah, ponder over what to do to expose the truth. What would you do if you were homeless, an orphan, an outcast, a hunter, and a survivor, and the entire world believed you were a monster?
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BOOK ONE: Having enough courage to run through the woods and away from the people who convinced me they were saving me was not how I believed I'd spend my day. Yet, there I went escaping from the only place I knew existed in the world. Being held captive was too much for me, especially when these people wouldn't tell me who they were or even who I was. The first moment in my life I recall very clearly. I awoke in a dark room, with recollection of everything that happened in the world except for one thing. I had no memory of myself existing, I didn't know where I was or why these men kept me from leaving. Days after I first woke I asked plenty of questions, and yet none of them were answered. The only thing I learned was that I was not allowed outside because the woods heald the most powerful magic on the planet, the most dangerous magic. It was more than just bad men and curiosity about the forest that got me to leave, it was a pull towards something; towards magic. Once I was in the forest turning back was never an option, so I put it in my head that I'd keep walking until I found a civilization or a nice paved road that would lead to safety. But that never happened because the forest has a force living through it. Believing that the forest held something strange was the easy part but experiencing it myself was something totally different. I didn't expect anything normal but I didn't expect to be completly engulfed into the forest. I was led by an unknown presence that made me truly believe it was a living being, and in fact it is. I was innocent then, but now I know that anything can be hidden under a small platform in the woods with a secret bigger than the world itself. I was given life that day, until it all ended months later; the day I took my last breath.

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