Le Totem Perdu

Le Totem Perdu

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Paranormal
La spiritualité s'est élevée et chacun a découvert son animal totem. Chaque animal totem donne une faculté unique à son possesseur. Il a le choix de la prendre ou pas, de l'accepter ou pas. Cependant, nous naissons avec un animal totem et nous le gardons jusqu'à notre mort. Il ne peut pas être échanger. Le monde, étant plus spirituel, a développé les capacités de chaque individu. Chaque personne possède également un lien très fort avec un élément. Cependant, l'elevation de la planète augmente aussi les forces obscures qui souhaitent asservir les êtres humains. Il n'y a pas de dieu ni de diable seulement le bien ou le mal. A vous de choisir dans quel camp vous serez.
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She was the type to stare herself in the mirror and see someone else stare back. Someone who was free and light, being able to spread her wings like an unbound angel. She was neither chained to Heaven nor Hell. Howbeit, no matter how far she reached into the mirror, she could never step through as her ball-and-chain presented itself in the form of a crown. She was a princess with two faces, desperately trying to have a sense of freedom outside of her royal obligations. She found it in the form of a weakness: a passion with another human being. Her love for him and ballet had kept her chin high; her crown not slipping from her pastel hair. So why, why did it suddenly become so hard when a gothic gymnastic back-flipped into her life? Why were her heartstrings being tugged on by someone of her same gender? Why was it suddenly so difficult, so strenuous to keep living in her pastel world when this mysterious girl brought such bright colours with her? TRIGGER WARNING: Mentions of sex, suicide and other mature themes will be contained within this book. Read at your own discretion.

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