Being able to kill someone at the flick of my wrist is not a power I could have chosen for myself had I had the option and a dangerous trek through a mysterious elven realm is also certainly not something I would have expected to occur during my first year at university, but here we are. Life, love, friends, family, and legacy have always been separate to me; however, those lines are now beginning to blur. I'm not sure I can handle it all, but I have no choice because I am Alora Undergrove. And it is my duty to save the realm. PSA! This is my first full story and all suggestions and criticism is welcome!
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