The Dæmon
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If you read Phillip Pullman's "The Golden Compass", you would know that dæmons are pretty much spirit animals. Dæmons are by the sides of everyone because it's painful to part with your dæmon. However, the witches have gone past that. They are able to part with their dæmons, but the way to do that is painful. In our world, dæmons are invisible.
But what if a witch and her dæmon came from their world into ours through a rip in space, but the dæmon never forgave her for parting with him? What if the dæmon ran away?
This is the story of a witch hunting down her dæmon. Who's good and who's bad is yours to decide. However, this story won't guarantee a happy ending.
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