The Dark One : Book 1
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Emily was a normal 24 year old till one walk in the forest with her boyfriend she finds a dagger.For a accident she poked herself with the dagger put brings it with her . Next morning her life changes with powers ?Join Emily's adventure of being the Dark one , and meeting superheroes . With a miracle .
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