The TwiceBorn
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Disclaimer,Please Read: This is a story that may contain possible triggers for people who are struggling with different issues in their life. There are chapters within The Twiceborn that deal with violence, rape, and strong language. On more graphic chapters, I will post a warning at the beginning of the chapter. Thank you so much for reading.:)--WyldPatienz
Alora is known as The Twiceborn, cast adrift from her long-dead clan and feared by townsfolk around the countryside for the dark power she commands. Yet some, through desperation,will pay for her services.In return,they get exactly what they pay for. Alora is tormented by her legacy and is forced to confront it head on when she meets Islinn, her exact opposite in the ongoing struggle between good and evil.In a harsh world of slavery and superstition, Alora comes to realize, through her association with Islinn, that there is no true evil in the world, only good tortured by need.
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