Dreams or reality?
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Last published Sun, Jan 20, 2013
In reality Adriane is the typical 16 year old girl. But in her dreams she isn't Adriane. In there she observes and searches for the clues. But once she wakes up, she convinces herself it never happened and she continues life. It has become the same routine every night since her 13th birthday.
But she is steadly becoming more powerful. She is beginning to experience visions of uncontrollable infernos enfluming the world and the same promise ever time. 'All shall burn.'
Then a boy of the name, David, a powerful mage and leader of a group of teenagers, saves her life and kidnaps her. She now finds herself the target of the death wish of a child of fire, the recantation of a prophet and one of the only people to stop a world on verge of destruction.
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