Screw It, Let's Be Magic
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The world has always had myths. And that's all they were. Myths. Until one day, hundreds of races of mythological creatures opened the door from their world, and fled into ours. After escaping the Darkworld, they shut the door, and sealed all of the evil creatures inside. Years later, after everyone has accepted the creatures, the door is opened again from the inside out. Jess Winstram, a woodland elf, her brother Adrian, a demon named Kaliah, and a woodland named Fennec run away to see the Darkworld, and meet others on the way. But oft a time, these kids get much more than they bargain for. Will they be able to fix another's mistake, or will the world suffer the consequences?
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