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Ongoing, First published Apr 16, 2016
Hey! I'm rewriting this book; the newer one is called Thorn! There's less content there but I promise you'll want to gouge your eyes out with a spork if you continue reading this version!!

WARNINGS: Mild Fantasy Violence, Some Cursing, Dark(ish) Themes, Plenty O' Cringe


Thirteen mages, each with a power. They were considered special, different, and elite compared to everyone else. And they were friends, close friends in fact. If you messed with one, you would feel the wrath of all of them. So when it was discovered that there was a traitor among the group, it essentially started a war. It was known as the most peaceful, yet bloody war of all.


Dedicated To My Best Friends


Co-Written With @BlazeDrazon_Dragneel
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