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It was the night I was seeking for a master to fulfil their deepest wish. Hearing a flood of falling tears, I decided to step by. 

Oh wait, I think I forgot to introduce myself. I am Luna, a small, bright star. I am part of an old specie of magic wishing stars, created by spirits to make sure everyone would have a chance to have something to hold onto when they most needed it. Now, I am mostly known for my ability to create different realities, to teach people lessons or to help them when they're lonely. I can be a little harsh, but sometimes people deserve it. And this time, my new master definitely did.All Rights Reserved

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They Call Me Luna (Book 2 of They Call Me Series)

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