A Witch's Scorn
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Nancy is living proof that Hell has no furry like a witch's scorn. After a tragic incident, Nancy's perfect life is shattered. Her father disowns her and she finds herself in the streets. However in the midst of a tragedy, Nancy discoveres that she has an ancient power, a power that is dangerous. With her new found abilities, Nancy vows she will seek revenged on all who hurt her. In the midst of her schemes she finds love and a better life. She finally has found a man who loves her for who she is and friends who care about her, but now all things are at risk because of her acts vengeance. Now she must choose between letting go of the past or holding onto her future, while balancing her duty of protecting the world from the Hellions. The steaks are high and the gloves are off as Nancy releases a witch's scorn.
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