Wind Wielder
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  • Parts 31
  • Time 11h 28m
  • Reads 17,636
  • Votes 1,094
  • Parts 31
  • Time 11h 28m
Ongoing, First published Sep 06
3 new parts
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


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