City of Faint Memories
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Ongoing, First published Sep 09, 2020
Set in 2012. As with the case of Tessa Gray, Willow Lionheart is a warlock with no mark, but what sets her different is that she, unalike to Tessa, has been trained in the art of magic ever since she was a child. She moves to London Institute when her parents die in the Mortal War, and meets Kian Herondale, who unseats Kit Herondale as the last of the Lost Herondale lineage, and seems to know a lot more about the becoming of things than she does.

This is a Shadowhunter fanfiction, the original world of which is not crafted by me, but the characters, where stated, are indeed the result of my imagination.

[[word count: yet to be ascertained]]

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Edit as of August 2021: Hoping to pick this lil' project of mine back up soon! Not that it has accumulated a mass of readers, but ... whoever is reading, the Shadowhunter Chronicles has been a huge part of my childhood and a source of solace for my teenager crisis. :) Rewrites in the works xx
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