Psychica
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Last published Mon, Nov 23, 2020
People fear the unknown. People fear the different. Most of all, people fear Power.
For centuries, the Psychics embodied the general population's worst nightmares, and were heavily persecuted. Everything changed when Qwan de Lubaine exposed his own powers, relinquished his noble title and estabilished the first Lamasery. Ninety-six years later, the world has changed. The psychics are protected and governed by the Psychica Laws compiled by the very first Lord Abbot, and the true magic is slowly rising from the obscurity of superstition. The lamaseries are sanctuaries of peace and acceptance for the gifted, where they are aided to find fulfillment. But the fight for concordance has not been won everywhere.
The Lord Abbot has seen a psychic capable of bringing world-wide harmony in a vision, and has sent his most trusted subordinates to find him, in a difficult journey leading right into hostile territory.
Lovet, the seasoned, humble born diplomat, Roda, the clever Glypher, Kaia, the gifted apprentice of the Abbot, and Ikla, the blue-blooded warrior, are ready to dive into the dark land of Reama in order to pull their young target out to the new life of light and love that he should have always had, but what if they were too late? What if the hatred of his fellow villagers had already dyed the psychic's heart black?
The world will have the most powerful psychic ever born choose its fate.
Its dwellers better hope he was taught mercy.
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Hi! This story has been buzzing in my mind for some time now. Since I am a fickle writer, sorry, there's no hope for a regular update schedule, but I swear I'll write it to the end. Also, English is not my mother tongue. If you find any misspelling or typo, you are welcome to point it out.
I can't wait to read your comments, and I really hope you'll enjoy this.
Happy reading!
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