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Crown in Shadows: Some Stories Begins With Power. Hers Began With Death

GreatgoodnessNwigwe

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GreatgoodnessNwigwe

I died. Came back rich. Got dark magic. And now I'm at some elite magic school where everyone's either glowing, floating, or judging me.

My parents barely tolerate me, my classmates think I'm cursed, and I might've accidentally been a goddess in my past life (lol oops).

But sure, let's pretend I'm here to "make friends" and "discover myself."
Totally not being hunted by a demon lord or anything. Totally.All Rights Reserved

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The End

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