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Shadows of Ash- Re-writing!!

EclipsedShadow0

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Parts 10
Time 1h 4m

EclipsedShadow0

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magic shadows timetravel

Vey Young has figured out how to send people back in time... And learned about a forgotten race of magical beings. Bent on creating super soldiers from these magical beings he starts sending people back in time, putting them through the harsh time of the Medieval ages. The catch that all these people didn't know about was that they will have no recollection of their life before the training. As one of his top subjects messes around with the wrong people, he finds out that there is a resistance against him. Made up of rouge soldiers. Made up of shadows.

Lost and confused, Astraea Glass wakes up in an unfamiliar forest with no recollection of how she got there. Or anything for that matter. As she wonders around this new land, trying to find out who she is or why she's here, she meets a few people who take her in, but who also have secrets to hide. As she starts to question her new friends she finds out something that will change the corse of her fate and those around her. Because now its time for the shadows to strike, and their not holding back.

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