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Z E M A [Unfinished]
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Ongoing, First published Jan 31, 2016
Mature
[Project Abandoned] 

Through the existence of man gleamed a notorious underworld. A world so unbelieved that humanity has clichéd it's existence. The Supernatural World existed. And so did it's strange mythical secrets and unrelenting power that cannot be explained. 

In this world existed many mythical races. The most respected were Vanarians.  Or more commonly referred to as vampires. Second were Lycans. And third Warlocks. 

These factions were in constant struggle for power, land, resources, and more importantly Magic. Magical items, shrines and other inanimate magical items were very, very important and weighed out the ability of any race for any race could use these items.

One of these mythical magic objects was The Obelisk of Zema. The most powerful connection to the magic world capable of performing any action or cast by the user, depending on their abilities and blood.

The Priests of Zema were the only ones capable of harnessing this unlimited power to its full extent, but no Priest had continued their bloodline after The Obelisk was Stolen, in fear of its power.

Meet Deerdan. He's a successful Twenty-something with everything he needs in life. When his fate is revealed : his life, as well as the life of all others in the supernatural world will change. If it's for the better, there's hope. If not, well.. The world was pretty while it lasted.

[Auxion-Ferico Book I]
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