~𝕋𝕙𝕖 ℍ𝕚𝕕𝕕𝕖𝕟 ℂ𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕥𝕦𝕣𝕖𝕤~
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  • Reads 365
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  • Parts 13
  • Time 1h 19m
Ongoing, First published Mar 01, 2021
Nora-An aspiring wizard has to hide the secret of her magic from her family and friends. One day-she is whisked off to a school for abnormal children-children that have powers.
When the community around her knows about her-its back to the Tragedy of Salem or the Trials of Salem all over again.
Nora is convinced that the two types of people should mix into a big community-but how?
Humans can be driven with fear and greed-how do you protect people from that?
Also-I made the cover (JS)
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