Reflected Elsewhere - Book One: veloria
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Era has always felt a strange distance-
like watching the world through glass.
Not quite here. Not quite elsewhere.
Until the day she sees a crack.
A girl. A breach. A portal.
And everything shifts.
Véloria.
A school no one knows, in a world no one sees.
There, magic isn't power. It's a language.
There, secrets remember.
Welcome to Véloria.
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