Ravens magic
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Last published Tue, Jan 28, 2014
In a world that denies, the belief of supernatural beings in animal or human form... Many have rebelled against the grips of the government and created there own laws.
In a bid to preserve the democracy the rebels have been granted land and the right to be.
However the alliance is shaky with both sides testing the boundaries , in this war there is no good and bad. Instead, there are choices and those choices may destroy us!
* This is a work in progress , all ideas as to where this may go is welcome , Enjoy -Ella red. *
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