Wind Wielder
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Dernière publication jeu., juil. 16, 2026
Wind wielders were extinct, as rare as shadow singers, and hunted into extinction millennia ago. Except for one.
Zara Aphelion was living a double life, cast in the shadow of her own legend. Forced to hide her lineage and abilities, Zara struggles to navigate the beginnings of the second war, and to shoulder the burdens of the secrets she's forced to keep for the Dawn Court.
But when a certain shadow singer discovers her secrets and forces them out into the open, everything goes to hell, and Zara is thrust down a past she could never have prepared herself for
All rights go to Sarah j Mass, except for Zara and her storyline
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