(New Light?) {On Hold...}
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Prologue:
My name is Karoline Duchanes, although my friends call me Kay. I live in SweetWater, Wyoming; a small town that isn't mentioned on most maps. I have untamable red hair and green eyes that seem to glow against my pale skin. I turned 15 not too long ago before school started. I go to North Valley High School, the only high school in SweetWater. Usually on school days after school I spend most of my time with my friends, Christian and Chloe, in our tree house in the woods. Christian and Chloe are brother and sister, both with sandy blonde hair and blue eyes. They're pretty much my only friends because I grew up with them, and because I'm so shy and squeamish around people I'm not familiar with. But this is pretty much my life story, or it was pretty much my life story until a few days ago. I used to think things like angels and fallen angels were myths, but boy was I wrong. I'm here to tell you the story of how I came to learn that angels were real...
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