A World of Witchcraft

A World of Witchcraft

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Year: 2030 My name is Stacey and I live in a small town with my sister and parents. I have a best friend, good grades, I love reading manga, my favourite colour is pink, and I'm pretty much just an average twelve year old girl. My life is good, I have the latest gaming systems and my own hover scooter, but sometimes it can be a little boring. Poverty, war and world hunger still exist today, so it does make me feel selfish to wish for a better life. One packed with adventure, fun and excitement, like in the manga I've read. Only, if my wish does come true... will I live to regret it?
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Nayantara

I'm Tara, and this is my story. I'm a Fire-Demon. I possess the rarest power in our demon world. Yes it's fire. I know you humans think that demons use fire for everything. Even for bathing. But it's just misinformation. Having fire power as a demon is like having green eyes as a human. And I'm also the princess of the ninth demon world. It's the smallest one. Smaller than India. And it's not a globe like your earth. It's a slightly curved triangle. A flat, black, curvy, triangle. But the throne isn't mine. Because I have an older sister, Emily. It's fine. I don't deserve to be a queen anyway. Too much work. You can't even kick dogs. You just have to act boring all the time. They use a different word, 'Mature'. I used to thrive on laziness. And crimes. Illegal meant pleasure. What could be more fun than rolling around burning grass, trees and villages? Annoying my favorite trader by misusing his potions? (His potions never work properly anyway.) Or hiding babies under their beds just to see how the mother reacts? Well, I found the answer one night. When I met him in his dream. It's teasing, hugging, throwing, threatening, abusing this weak and adorable human. His name is Nayan, my perfect toy and more.

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