Fortune Favors the Brave

Fortune Favors the Brave

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Ezra has lived his entire life in the spirit world, a dimension of chaos and magic. It isn’t as bad as it sounds, but after a large part of his nearly eternal life, he decided Earth was a better fit for him. Firstly, Ezra is terrible at every useful branch of magic there is, and he finds humans a little too interesting. It’s not the first time he’s visited the planet, but it is the first time he has illegally traveled between dimensions and inhabited a human vessel, which is, understandably, new. Adjusting to human life has it’s challenges, especially when your chief role model and roommate is a pet-hoarding, caffeine addicted Harry Potter fanatic, and you’re being creeped on by the spirit management on earth, whose job is to get rid of illegal spirits and all the other magical things and beasts that end up on this side of a dimensional rift. There’s a big and confusing world out there, and it’s full of strange beasts, books, magic, and expired soup.
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[completed] horror // paranormal // romance A witch girl tied to cursed demons and her dear puppet boy who kills them. ••• I traced the characters with a finger, my brows coming together with concentration as I read the curling black ink. It was a binding talisman - one of the many that had been strung across the door. And it had broken when the door had swung open. Dread seeped into my heart as I gasped out loud, a chill coming over me. I swallowed, breathing irregular, as I kept my eyes glued to the wooden floor. A shadow had crept up in front of me, belonging to the one thing that I had seen inside of the room just seconds before. The drummer boy lifted my chin up. When I met his eyes, I was paralyzed. The brown color was the same, but where that thin smile once was replaced by one that stretched wide, splitting his entire face in half. I stared at the sharp daggers of each tooth, legs quivering so violently I thought I would collapse onto the floor. "Hello, witch girl," the drummer boy purred, watching me with the eyes of a predator. "Thank you for freeing me." ••• cover by @scmimi note: This book contains themes of suicide, self-harm, bullying, religion, and superstition (particularly East Asian superstition). Although these aren't the main focus in the plotline, please keep in mind that the above are mentioned at least once. dec 31 2017 - feb 04 2019.

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