URBAN LEGENDS-THE UNDEAD PRINCE
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''Aaron, we need to get out. Do something!'' Shaina growled as she felt claustrophobic.
''I'm Damien, Azura. Not Aaron.'' he replied. Shaina looked back at him with disbelief, but then, she saw his eyes glowing in the dark, with striking electric blue colour.
She was shocked. She could'nt believe what she saw.
''H-huh?''
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Shaina, a 19 years old, cheerful but quite shy girl, lives in her beautiful kingdom Orion, which is known for it's beauty, fertility and wise people.
She and her best friends Elle, Aaron and Immanuel decides to explore the deadly forest, named as 'The Undead Land' next to her kingdom.
Why was the forest deadly? Because this forest is the graveyard where many people....or should I say, many coven who practiced black magic, were killed. Those lands are cursed...or people believed that it was cursed.
What happens when Shaina and her friends go there? What happens when she awakens something which claims her as Azura, the angel of death?
Read and find out......
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