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Lucky Misfortune

Lucky Misfortune

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, May 27, 2020
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Fantasy
Zoe is a simple girl living in Tofu City. She has all she could ever wish for; a mother who cares for her, the best of the best friend in the world and a great school not far from her house. Her quiet life will soon be disturbed by unexpected events involving magic, mages and a ton of exciting and crazy adventures. But even in this wonderful new world, evil hides in the darkness, waiting for the best moment to strike, and questions still keep on flowing in Zoe's head. "What is this power? Who gave it to me? And why ME?"
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