The Rising

The Rising

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Arabella had a terrible life. She had to go through something that no living soul should ever have to bear, The Rising. What it was, was a series of trials created by the Goddess to test those who live in the Realm of Morytha. Each Millennial, five would be chosen by the Goddess herself to participate in The Rising. Out of the five, only two would survive the horrible trials this Millennial. The two would come out broken, damaged, and demented. Though no one would know that, because of a plan they conspired together. A plan that involved a whole lot of death, revenge, and the human world. =+= "What is your name?" I ask steadily, though my heart is actually pounding within my chest. This had to be the man that saved me on the night of the fire. He must know something about the weird situations that have been occurring very recently. "So you really don't remember?" he asks almost seriously. He then says, "Good." I've never met this man in my life, unless he is talking about saving me the other night and why would it be good if I don't remember him? *Unedited.
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I'm Ivy Hilton, and I screwed up. Big time. One, I'm one of the most powerful wizards in my world, and the next, I'm half-magic, stranded in the mortal realm, and fighting for my life. Why? Because I thought I could outsmart another wizard who's just as stubborn and reckless as I am. Spoiler: I couldn't. Now, the only way to get home is to find some mythical place called the Garden of Stone. Yeah, it sounds made up to me too, but it's my only shot. Oh, and did I mention there are powerful beings-disguised as humans, of course-who want me dead before I can even get close? Fantastic, right? My magic's running low, I've got no allies, and the longer I stay here, the more I realize that maybe this whole mess is way bigger than me. But hey, no pressure. If I fail, it's not just my problem-it's the end of both our worlds. So yeah, no big deal.

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