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At an isolated summer camp, where everyone carries a heavy past,
Kora and Rosalie - identical twins but entirely different - have always lived in two separate worlds.
Rosalie, beloved by the camp, surrounded by friends, and with Kai, her handsome boyfriend.
And kora, living in her shadow, longs to be her - to be loved, to be chosen.
She is still haunted and suffocated by jealousy, by a past that won't let her rest.
But then, everything changes.
One night, on the cliff above the river, kora does something unforgivable - something there's no coming back from...
The next morning, she wakes up in a world where she finally has everything she ever wanted.
But secrets don't disappear.
Shadows follow her at every turn, someone knows more than they're saying, and reality begins to unravel.
As the days pass, kora is torn between the fear of being exposed and the memories that refuse to fall into place.
Because some things cannot be forgotten.
And some people cannot be replaced.
And in the end, the truth always finds a way to emerge.
When the lines between truth and lies blur, when guilt, madness, and desire take over, only one question remains:
~~What really happened that fateful night?~~
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Born between two worlds, despised by those who should love her. Being labeled as "defective", "incomplete", "impure". Suffering repeated and constant persecution. How could she believe in happiness? Her heart had been bombarded by countless insults over the years in her home pack..., but against the setbacks of life, she remained determined to overcome all obstacles and prove that she was not weak but "unique", as her father always claimed. Her Witch blood did not diminish her courage at all... But lately she had been feeling strange... dreaming every night of a man, or rather, of his silhouette. The strength he emanated was terrifying, like a being from the coldest, most soulless underworld... making her doubt her real existence and her own sanity..., but why, even though she felt a terror that paralyzed her body, she couldn't forget the sadness she saw in his eyes? They were begging... for what? Someone? A love? To be rescued? Who was that "God" that lived in the darkness? His face gave her the feeling of recognition, he was not totally strange to her soul..., but at the same time, she was absolutely sure she had never seen him before... her blood warmed and her heart beat faster... What did it all mean? Was it all a result of her longing for her companion who she was told would never come? Or did it really have some other meaning? I had to find out...