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Bersambung, Awal publikasi Sep 09, 2021
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Oh god, what's going on? She just wanted some bread. 

It all changes when she gets taken away from her everyday life and is forced into a world of magic by an unknown being.
Per say, she was brought into her favourite book a few hundred years later.
So technically in their present away from her past and future.
She was brought into no other than future Eragon Shadeslayer/Bromsson's humble home in no other than Vroenguard, a place he left to go to in the last book of the Inheritance Cycle.
Will she make it out of her new life?
Or will she choose to stay with her new life and forget her real purpose as a human on earth?

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