Xrathryn
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  • Reads 465
  • Votes 5
  • Parts 6
  • Time 1h 13m
Ongoing, First published Jul 04, 2012
How would you save the world? Some might back away, leaving the job to another. But what if you couldn't escape? No matter how hard you ran, how quietly you hid, it always found you? Justin doesn't have that choice to run, it was made for him. He may not remember the last sixteen years of his life, or know of the Gerene, or the Prophecy. With the help of some new found friends, on behalf of the Council, and with a handful of unique abilities; he will have to save the world. But how can he do that, if he doesn't even know what to save it from; where to start, or even what to do?
           Many know what happens next in a story; they can see around the corner; when a friend is to be betrayed, loved ones lost, the world shown at it's worst. But what if there was no corner, no where to look, no where to turn? Everyone knows how stories begin, but not many know how they end. The only question left for Justin to ask, is how in the world, is he supposed to save it?
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The Virus Within: Blood Moon (Book 3)

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