A book of silences
- LECTURAS 51
- Votos 2
- Partes 11
Cat had fled her home after her parents' deaths, and hid her strangeness at Art School in sleepy Hobart, Tasmania, far away from all she knew. She'd made friends, got a job, even rented a flat, leading an (almost) normal life. She still carried a wicked sharp knife hidden in her bag, but she was happy. Normal.
Then the Book of Silences fell into her hands, and another world was revealed, hidden deep within our own. A world full of magical creatures and people. A mythical landscape, full of extinct beasts and fairy-tale folk, ruled with an iron fist by the council of magic. Who had just discovered the existence of a certain book of power. A book they would go to any lengths to recover.
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