The White Sage (The Shades of Magic)
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  • Parts 26
  • Time 5h 27m
  • Reads 144
  • Votes 9
  • Parts 26
  • Time 5h 27m
Ongoing, First published Mar 22, 2022
This is the new world order. In a world, everything is defined by the shades of magic you have, not having any is dangerous but having your magic out of control is a crime. A crime punishable enough to be sent to a place where all anomalis are left to die out with the manifestation of magic. 
But in a world surrounded by death and destruction a soul pure of heart thrust into a game of power play. Wanted by many, but found by none, her magic is uncontrollable but empowering. Into the streets of Runi, the place Asophi calls her home, rein the power and the people hungry for it. And there is a legend of the touched, one who is powerful enough to turn the tides of the ongoing norms. To put the power out of power and to reset the world as we know it.
What will happen when the flags of the Beyonders are raised, will it be her time to go?  Out of the city, she was known as her home. With the arrival of the King of the streets of Kerki, Arhan Hearst and his crew Medies her future looks uncertain. With him carrying a very different motive for her, their paths will collide, rules will be broken, and he will stop at nothing until he gets her. 
The only way to survive the mythos is to accept her true nature and determine the true shade of her magic.
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