Ingress of shamans

Ingress of shamans

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so, i wrote this story far by 20 chapters but it got deleted somehow. so i decided to publish it , not good as i wrote earlier but gonna try to recreate and make it shorter. early chapter might be slow paced but surely gonna take its real pace soon. hope you will like and support are shamans real? can a female be a shaman? what are shamans? shamans are people with special abilities, who control or influence good and evil spirits. Many believe them to be healers and a way to contact to other worlds but what if these capabilities cause destruction? but how did it all started? and most importantly, how will it end? Maya , a girl born with a karma to do, finally reaches a place where she's destined to. Her life took a unknown path which was known to her. but is she born to be a boon or a bane? her destiny is to flourish or destroy the world?
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