Violet
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Last published Thu, May 30, 2024
A gift,
A myth,
And the world's fate depends on it.
Life to Kemi Makinde is nothing but one hell of a rollercoaster. Orphaned for as long as she can remember and a struggling university scholarship student. Little does she know that a mythical fire magic is buried inside her. But after getting impugned by a pig-nosed creature and later rescued by her uncle she doesn't know she has, her whole reason for existence changed.
The Grunters are back, and they will do anything to bring their long-lost Royals back from their graves. What they simply need is the blood of the violet flame beholder. Nothing more.
What is considered a myth coursed inside Kemi. Now under the Grunters' red light, she is taken to Lagos for 'safety'. She must do everything to survive and probably save the world.
With a series of events causing her to team up with her very own ice-cold prince charming and an unexpected ally, she scales Lagos, encountering nature deformed creatures, bloody witches, and even her supposed mother.
The world fate lies on Kemi and the power of the violet flame.
All she has to do is to release the flames.
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