Rise From The Ashes
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Sequel of Into The Fire
A year have passed since Jason left Ashenville School of Arcane and Chivalry and most of his friends have decided to move on with their life, albeit still hoping to meet him again someday. Until the Order of the Tenth has begun to resurface, finally there is a lead for Richmond and the others to follow, and .perhaps also catching up with Jason in the process.
Unfortunately, a year time is simply not enough to unravel them all. Setting up two years after the first book, Rise From The Ashes brings the story from three different characters' point of view, as they separately involved in unraveling the mysteries in the now-disarrayed Brighthollow.
Finding the truths, as well omitting them from existence once and for all.
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