The Magician's Last Page

The Magician's Last Page

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In the kingdom of Ayul for centuries magicians have passed on their powers for by writing and imbuing their own magic into their memoirs. These books contain massive magical power that is passed on to the next scholar. However, in order to gain these powers, the reader must finish the magician's last requests before their death. Otherwise, there will be deadly consequences. Ailith Liel has been able to see people's memories since she was a little girl. Silas Ono has always been able to push his body beyond its limits even for a vampire. Tau Akata has always possessed immense strength even in his wolf form. Swept up by the government will these three survive something bigger than themselves?
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