The Healer
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If you realized how powerful your thoughts are, you would never think a negative thought.
~Peace Pilgrim
Cinder is a special little girl. With hair of so blonde it shines, and eyes bright blue and a voice like an angel, the last of her kind. She's the last healer among commoners. The most powerful but too pure for the corrupt world. She was supposed to be in the King and Queen's Palace in Samaria for protection, but she was kidnapped as an infant and lived her whole life in a small village with bread makers on the coast of Asann, a whole nine days of travel by boat.
She doesn't know who or what she is. All she know is that she's an outsider. With the cautious and repulsive looks thrown her way told her that she didn't belong. She didn't know why. She grew up isolated from everyone because no one let their children play or talk to.
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I could feel someone lurking in the woods. Watching me. Waiting for the right time to strike. I felt it's dangerous predatory presence.
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