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Ongoing, First published Jun 19, 2018
Elisa Rosanne Eleanor. Just your typical purple-haired girl with as many quirks and giggles as the rest. Except there's one catch.. she's the last living witch from her family bloodline. 
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"You may think you know normal until you realize the non-normal was your normal all along.

Trust me, I definitely thought I knew normal. I was eleven when I first realized that I could do things nobody else could. It's like I could hear conversations people were having in their heads, and sense when certain things were going to happen, and feel amplified tension in certain situations.  

I never understood until one day, it all made sense. It was yesterday.. the day that book came in the mail, addressed to me."
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