The Age of Wiccans
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Complete, First published May 22, 2022
I am Eliana, a Wiccan. I am not a witch, a sorceress, or an enchantress. To be honest, I don't know what I am myself. There aren't many like me, you see. My parents aren't like me, no. They're normal, but I am not. 
There are other Wiccans, who are like me. But they are after something, something I can't let them have. Is it even possible to have a civil war between less than 5 scores people? Well, that's what's going to happen. 
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"You won't kill me, El, you won't. Remember I told you that while fighting, the person in front of you is nothing but your opponent. But you just can't grasp that, can you?" he smirked, and I knew what was going to happen before it did. 

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