Ghost rune
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*'So when we get the sign.... From god...*
*I'll be the first to call them...'*
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Elora Orengal, ordinairy 14 years old teen. She lived in a small neighborhood where news traveled around fast. But, for the past month, all her town's gossipe was circling on one thing. A family who lived just down the street has been murdered and they're only son's body was never discovered.
The police were making no progress and, seeing her once welcoming town become cold and isolated, she decided to search with her own tools. But she dug too deep and discovered something thanks to her friend. So now, both they're lives ping-ponged between life and death at every moment, and they also gainged access to a war they never knew existed...
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