The Stillborn Trilogy - Book One
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  • Reads 692
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  • Parts 3
  • Time 1h 26m
Ongoing, First published Jul 12, 2013
Gingivere, Malachite and Cerbis: separate souls with one combined fate. But that fate decrees that they be separated into three different nations and each with a role to play in it's history. 

Book One is focussed on Gingivere Pyros, who is taken to Danteria, the epicentre of magic, as a ransom to a powerful faction. When it is discovered he has magical potential, he decides to stay and learn. But brewing in Danteria is a plot to shift the balance of power, and lives, into dark hands; a plot which Gingivere was unsuspectedly thrown into right from the start.
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