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This is the story of a boy who loses everything. Fueled by revenge, Rowan Veynar sets out on a journey to make them pay. He slips into Solhaven Academy under a false name.
The academy was built by the three great heroes who ended the War of the World - Holy Knight Sir Vale Crestfall, the great mage Myrrin Gale, and master summoner Nyra Solen. It was meant to shape the next generation of protectors. But inside its walls, Corin lies in wait.
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