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Step 1:the awakening

Step 1:the awakening

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, May 1, 2023
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Paranormal
Angelina, when you think of it, it reminds you of a girl. My mother was never very specific on a name for me and it was the only one she liked. She wanted my name to be angel but my father said it was to specific and she didn't like any boy names so she settled with Angelina. My mother comes from a very long line of sears, having the power of precognition and connecting with the spiritual world. I never connected with the spiritual world but I got something from her. In the witch world there are the four main witches: Fire, Air, Water and Earth. My father is the witch of water and the soul of the ocean, that's where I get my favorite abilities. It is said that I have another power buried deep within my heart and only I can unlock it but nobody knows what it is for only the darkhold knows it and the prophecy must be fulfilled as it says.
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