WARNING: THIS STORY HAS BEEN DISCONTINUED Misery. Loathing. Revenge. With her eighteenth birthday nearing and realising that she hasn't killed a single witch during her ten years of study in L'Académie, Nehir panics and decides to find herself an easy target. Unfortunately for her, the fire witch she had chosen to kill sweeps her up into a dangerous mission that involves traveling through the many Courts of Empyrion. As an endless war against witches ravages her world, Nehir finds herself desperately clinging to the small group of friends she had begrudgingly allowed into her life, willing them all to live to see another day. A witch. A huntress. An impostor. An outcast. A priestess. A mercenary. A scarecrow. The embodiment of death. Will they manage to overcome their prejudice and work together? Or will they be torn apart by the conflict that resides both around and within their group? Cover by the talented @veecadence DO NOT upload my work anywhere. If you see my work on any platform other than Wattpad, please contact me, my email is medeacwaters@gmail.com If I have misrepresented you in any way, please reach out to me so I fix the issue immediately. I want everyone to feel represented in my books so please don't hesitate :) Copyright © 2020 C. H. Gökdemir