The Hajinn Chronicles: Sacrifice

"Seher, is that a car?"

"I believe it is."

"Is that Alavi?"

Seher looked down to where her friend was pointing and, sure enough, her classmate that she barely knew was running towards them. And, in front of their eyes, the boy vanished into thin air. She felt a swish of air behind them and suddenly, she was flying back through the air, just in time to avoid the car that landed where she was standing moments ago.

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Seher Khan was your average Bangladeshi teenage girl, who went to school, studied as much as she could, sometimes slacked off, watched Game of Thrones and Supernatural, and tried to avoid the attempts of her relatives to get her married as soon as she turned 18. You know, the normal Bengali Muslim life. That was, until, a car came flying for her head, followed by a supposed classmate. And she discovered a world that had stood parallel to the one she lived in and one, unbeknownst to her, she had always been a part of.