Forgotten Magic: An Alchemyst Fanfiction

Forgotten Magic: An Alchemyst Fanfiction

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People have said many things about a certain man named Nicholas Flammel. Nicholas is historical figure, a kind man, a legend, an alchemist and a disillusioned man, they say and believe me, I've heard it all. But I know the truth, Nicholas is the alchemist and he lives to this day, protecting a way of life. Protecting the peace that you enjoy today. But this isn't his story, this is my story of a forgotten world full of magic. Dear Readers, This story is a Alchemyst, The Secrets of the Immortal Nicholas Flammel fanfiction but I'll only be using the setting and a couple of characters. This story is from the perspective of a new charrie. Unlike the other stories, you guys won't need a summary because I'll be going through most of the story from the new character's perspective. Please check it out! I hope you enjoy it! From, Elene
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They say you're born with magic-or you're not. And it seem like fate has chosen me to be the latter. In Aurumhold, magic if a vital part of the country's functions. No mana, meant you are almost guaranteed to have a nothing job doing nothing of importance. Stuck as just the alchemist's weird kid, known more for scaring off neighbors than making friends. My parents? They never talk about the past. And our little potion shop? It's barely holding together. Alchemy's all I have. It's not flashy, and it's not real magic-not the kind that moves mountains or calls down fire. But it's something. A way to build, to fix, to fight... maybe even change things. Because I'm tired of being powerless. Tired of being told what I can't be. Maybe I wasn't born a mage. But that doesn't mean I won't find power anyway. Discord server: discord.gg/zSsRFdvWAX

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