Indana
EXISTS AN ANALOGUE world to the Earth, in which live the magical more strangers beings, beautiful and abominable of the present. Indana is the nation inhabited by dark magic and white, where among the variety of cultures, could to form only one, and being able to create democratic laws.
The angels banished from paradise pass first through this magical place with an opportunity: taking the decision to go to the land or remain where they have arrived, but never have they come back to heaven.
The witches, magicians and sorcerers, are born here. Their Patriarchs can choose like the fallen angels.
For those terrifying beings, there isn't another option that remain here. Now at that worldly place, they wouldn't be more than ridicule and trouble for them.
Many decided to leave, many stay.
When the angels go, they live a simple life as a mortal in that mundane place. If we talking about witches, wizards and sorcerers, his powers helps them cope with their appearance. A terrifying being, never gone.
The first rule is very strict.
"The mundanes aren't welcome."
However, some decades ago, the habitants apparently they seemed to be of that aberrant race. Humans.
What should be done to continue to belong to Indana?
Simple, prove the contrary.
The Allier sisters, better known as the aberration of Indana, want to show what they are, although they not know. They feel deep inside that belong to this place. Sometimes, they severely think cross the portal and never return.
"What does it matter if we don't belong to this place?"
In Indana, once a year, a portal can change your life. Cross it up to you.
If you are a pleasure for the nation, it's preferable not leave us, and in extreme cases, the same people expels you.
Remember, don't want mere mortals.
Before moving to Maile, life was simple. Obey the school rules and you don't get expelled. Don't get expelled and your parents don't send you to live with your Uncle. Don't live with your Uncle and you don't discover your entire maternal family, including your mother, are sorcerers... all except you.
After moving to Maile, things got a lot more complicated.
Lacking any magic of my own, I was left with one gift - the ability to see a world hidden from ordinary humans. But there's a reason it is called the Curse of Sight; some things are better left unseen. At first, it was fun. Meddling with ancient legends, uncovering dangerous secrets, developing a crush on a supernatural. However, when things begin to spiral downhill, to the point everything you know and love is in jeopardy, it becomes a matter of life and death.
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