Blackened Petals

Blackened Petals

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**A big thanks to Mahana258 and LunarOracle for the beautiful cover!** Even Saviors can fall, a truth Abigale Rose Dawson knows all too well. She once stood among other light-wielders in the battle to keep Cysteria safe from dark forces, but a single mistake rips everything from her. Her status. Her glory. Her pride. Worst of all, her light. Cast away by the ones she needs the most, she descends further and further into her suffering until she breaks, and with that break comes something she never expected -- dark magic. The magic calls to her, festering inside like a plague. Urging her to become one of the monsters she once fought. What she must hide from those she loves, while those she hates draw ever closer. They whisper to her from the shadows. They promise safety and answers. With no other choice, she seeks out her greatest enemy. After all, when the Daughters of Darkness call, the Light always rises to answer.
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