The Guardian - The Crystal Cave

The Guardian - The Crystal Cave

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Hi everybody, I am slowing translating my book from portuguese. Feel free to tell me what you think of it. At fourteen, Ishtar had her life - and her whole sense of reality - completely changed. Strange events began to happen in her life since her last birthday. Even an unexpected attack by a monster, that led her to an strange invitation. This would change her life forever: to become a student at the Guardian's College, where she could develop incredible powers that she didn't even know she possess. Now living in a strange city, where she ends up meeting beings of other dimensions, she will have to learn to deal with her powers and this new reality, counting on the help of friends that she will make in this journey.
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⤷ The truth, once it begins to surface, doesn't ask for permission. 𝙈𝙐𝙄𝘾𝙃𝙄𝙍𝙊 𝙏𝙊𝙆𝙄𝙏𝙊 has no past. Only fragments. Faces without names. Feelings without reasons. The world drifts around him like mist, untouchable and far away, and he moves through it without purpose. He is a shadow shaped by silence, a boy unbothered by the void of what was lost. The fog of his memories never asks to be cleared, so he never tries. But silence is fragile. And lately, it's been cracking. Something is shifting-softly, slowly. Fragments begin to stir. A voice, a glance, the echo of a laugh. Familiar in a way that frightens him. Emotions bloom where emptiness once lived.

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