Eleahn's Flame

Eleahn's Flame

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Eleahn (pronounced Elyon) is different. She didn't need her dead father's best friend to tell her that. How different? That she needed enlightening on. Eleahn's father died when she was seven, leaving her and her manic mother to fend for themselves. She was the freak at school, her only friend was Oliver, an equally crazy drama nut. When Eleahn is dragged to a magic show, she discovers just how different she was. Eleahn's father was a Trirean, an individual with the ability to manipulate their surroundings. Despite his best efforts to keep Eleahn from his world, she was sucked in. Now, Eleahn has a choice. She can go on, living blind, forever locking her secret in the closet. Or, she can save her world, and the one she was meant to be apart of. Because she is not alone, but everyone like her is not good, some threaten to destroy everything anyone has ever known. The choice is simple. Live on normally until the world dies, or die trying to save it. Assuming, she can make it that long.
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