The Enchantress

The Enchantress

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Rowan lives in a small village called Dovin, with her family. Dovin is a small rainy village located in Vekren, where the lower class live. Rowan doesn't look like anyone else in her village. She has eyes greener than emerald and long, black coils for hair. She's the daughter of a poor craftsman. From a young age, odd things happened around her. When her emotions got too high, changes in weather can occur. She could will things to happen simply by thinking it. There were times she thought animals could understand her. She's kept inside of the house the majority of her life because she's the village freak. When she'd go outside people would point and stare at her, calling her a witch. One day, something happens in the village because of Rowan. Her father decides to sell her to a man for a large sum of money. The man she is sold to is king of a city called Obsidian, and a skilled sorcerer. As time goes on, the woman soon finds out what she is, and who she is. As time goes on she is introduced to The Other Ones. A group of fellow outcasts that have also agreed to help guard the city from what's on the way. ***This is a copyrighted work of mine. No form of plagiarism will be tolerated.
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