Silex
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Dana, a no-permanent-address orphaned adolescent got so used to her always temporary lifestyle that she already stop to give a care a long time ago. But due to the abrupt absence of her guardian and her only considered family Dein, she was forced to live with his only known friend Deborah in a quiet and cold town of Glyndell.
She expected the town to be just like the other town she has been, lifeless and temporary, but as the moment she stepped foot on the place, her body felt a faint memory, a hint of familiarity.
And just when she thought it all ends there, she encountered, sort of, something hiding behind the tall trees, a shadow that is always following, watching her from a safe distance, never seemed to take its eyes off of her.
SILEX
Written by: Erilazzy
Genre: Fantasy, Romance
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