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Harriet Tubman - Vampire Slayer

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Reads 346
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Parts 7
Time 1h 59m

Andrew_danquah_

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Gripping her shotgun ever so tightly, Harriet looked over her back motioning to the anxious escapees behind her onwards as they walked hand in hand closely through the humid and sticky Mississippi evening with nothing but the starry night and her tenacity to guide them.

A/N - I do not own the rights to anything concerning or relating to Harriet Tubman. 
This is a fictional series of events. Any coincidences are circumstantial.
Just a bit of fun.All Rights Reserved

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Journey to Mystique Hollow

In the heart of the dark and fearful days of the 1692 Salem witch trials, two sisters, Calista and Violeta, find themselves ensnared in a web of suspicion and peril. Gifted with ancient powers they can scarcely control, their abilities have branded them as outcasts, hunted by the very people they once called neighbors. When a mob descends upon their home, the sisters are forced to flee, leaving behind the only life they've ever known. Guided by whispered legends and a cryptic map bequeathed by their grandmother, Calista and Violeta embark on a perilous journey through the foreboding wilderness. Their destination: an enchanted forest, said to conceal a mystical door. This door is rumored to be the gateway to Mystique Hollow, a sanctuary for witches and magical beings where they can live free from fear and persecution. Their path is fraught with danger. The sisters must evade relentless witch hunters and navigate treacherous terrain, all while mastering their burgeoning powers to survive. Along the way, they encounter allies and enemies, both human and supernatural, who test their courage, their bond, and their will to reach safety. As they delve deeper into the enchanted forest, the line between reality and magic blurs. The forest itself seems alive, filled with strange creatures and ancient spirits that either aid or hinder their progress. With each step, Calista and Violeta uncover secrets about their heritage and the true extent of their abilities. In a climactic confrontation at the forest's heart, the sisters must summon all their strength and resolve to unlock the enchanted door. Only by embracing their true selves and the power of their sisterhood can they hope to find the sanctuary they seek. "Calista and Violeta: Journey to Mystique Hollow" is a tale of survival, magic, and the unbreakable bond between sisters, set against the haunting backdrop of one of history's darkest periods.