The Fifth Link
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Life isn't easy for sixteen year-old Taiga Ryder, with an overprotective mother, a severe case of spine disorder and an unknown destiny for her to fulfil. The tales of the Pentatuchs were unheard and forgotten by most people. Five hundred years have passed since the last time they were in action, five hundred years since the sacred ring of Five was complete. "Accidents" have always prevented the rest of the Pentatuchs from discovering the last remaining and most important member, but a new generation of young and inexperienced Pentatuchs are more determined than ever before. With time slipping away, they have the aberrant task of finding the legendary Fifth link and somehow training that person to become powerful enough to fight against an ancient enemy. Soon they will realise that determination will not be enough to restore the scattered Pentatuchs and its legacy. Throughout the centuries, mortals have tried to be like the heavenly beings, gifted and immortal, by gathering information that is forbidden for mortals to have. In legends they say, that there is a sword, fallen from heaven and was placed within the reach of mortals and immortals. And every generation, a chosen one is picked by fate, who would be able to retrieve the sword and attempt to restore the imbalance of heaven and earth. Add in a caffeine ravaged female, a handsome devil with a fiery attitude, a bipolar pervert with a passion for topiaries and a ringleader with a deadly stare and what do you get? One hell of an adventure
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