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Beneath the Bloodstone Sky

Beneath the Bloodstone Sky

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Nov 11, 2024
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Fiction
Mystery
In the shadow of Port Elizabeth, two ancient souls-one born of light, the other of darkness-are reborn as children with powers that could save or destroy the world. Miriam, a woman bound to the land stolen from her family during apartheid, and Caroline, the estranged daughter of a dying farm owner, are forced to confront their shared legacy when a mysterious key and a long-hidden family secret resurface. As dark forces awaken and supernatural beings converge, they must protect the children while unlocking the forgotten history that could tip the balance between salvation and annihilation. Their destinies are intertwined, but will they be strong enough to embrace the truth-and each other-before the world falls apart?
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"Walk on by my side, if death's your saving grace." This is a cruel story of humanity. An unforgiving, unforetold twist on the laws they call the norm. To those individuals and their handful of burden from a bygone past, it is their greatest wish for their torture to come to a close. Are they sinners? Or are they misguided, fallen angels? Is the kind of pain that makes them want to rip their eyes out... to turn their very beings into dust worth the journey in the big picture? In the reunion between two sides of the same coin does the curtain rise on this story. To one, a slave shackled by the truth of the world, to the other, a world that shall bow to one truth. It is in the deepest of despairs that sometimes the hopeful spirit is born--Thus I watch over with great interest. - P.

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