The Forgotten World

The Forgotten World

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Far away from all humans lies a beautiful world full of magical creatures. This is Verity. It is known to mortals as a fable, a fantasy story. A mythical land, kingdoms of elves, angels and fairies. Filled with amazing beings like unicorns, dragons, griffins, pixies, sprites or mermaids. Hundereds of years ago human Kings trespassed into Verity searching for power, riches or a kingdom to take control of. They found death. A war raged, so the King of Verity hid his land and people away from the humans so they could live in peace. Legend says there is a secret way into the wonderful world of magic. The King left a way in and out, so when the time was right, and men accepted them, they could unite. This is all just a story though. The bedtime story children hear when they can't sleep. Thats what Belle thought too. She just didn't know...
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My name is Lila, the last of the Grays. The Glass Man murdered my family seven years ago, and I've been running ever since. He finds me in my dreams and tells me I'm not human. I argue with him, because it's absurd. So what if I can sense and control other people's minds and change my appearance at will? It doesn't mean I'm like him. I try to save lives, while the Glass Man kills on a whim. When he's close, I feel our combined potential, like a nuclear bomb with the power to wipe out the human race. Maybe that's why he's looking for me. Or maybe he wants to kill me, too. Before my time runs out, I have to find out why mother left me her music box. It holds answers-I know it. Although I'm tired, I have to keep moving. Keep scrounging for food. Keep dodging bullets. Keep ahead of him. It should be an easy decision, if not for the part of me that wants him as badly as he wants me.

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