My Worst Nightmare

My Worst Nightmare

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Icy fingers gripped my arm in the darkness, her rotted fingernails digging into my palm like sharp blood sucking needles ready to pop me like a balloon, her stony stare digging into me like jagged teeth shaped like icebergs ready to watch my every move and at an animal skin strap she wore around her waist like a belt was a terrifying knife shinning like the sun, ready to draw blood, my blood. In a world much like our own but yet every bit as different lives a girl who gets sent on a journey of a lifetime a gets everything she could have ever wanted but all she wants is to see her family again after she was ripped from them. Follow her on a magical journey. but the end is not what she hoped for. The start of the war between Aura's home and the witches. Why did it happen? Where did it all come from? Who is Sera? Uncover her past and why she is evil. Who made her that way and why?
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