Alice's Academy
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Bienvenue à Alice's Academy !
Vous avez un don ? un pouvoir particulier ? Vous êtes la ou le bienvenu(e) dans notre école.
Nous formons des jeunes de 16 à 20 ans pour les préparer aux missions et dangers qui les attendent en dehors de l'académie. Leur mission ? Aider à préserver le monde et l'équilibre. Sans se faire croquer par les métamorphes ...
Voilà de quoi l'académie se vantait de faire dans ses prospectus. Elle souhaite former ce qu'elle considère comme l'élite de la population.
Dans cette histoire, Eleana, notre héroïne va découvrir qu'il ne faut pas toujours se fier à ce qu'on nous inculque et que le bien peut être dans ce que l'on prend pour le mal et le mal dans ce que l'on pensait être le bien. Magie, pouvoir de l'amitié et de l'amour, devoir, courage, loyauté, sacrifice seront au rendez-vous.
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