A World Full of Magic
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  • Parts 21
  • Time 1h 33m
Complete, First published Nov 20, 2016
Hanta. My name is quite ironic really. My name means hunter, yet I am forever the prey. I am the prey for the many people who try to use me. I live in a world full of magic. Yet, I am the only one who can not control it. Even if that is not bad enough I use all types of magic. With Hanta's unique gift people despise her. Not to mention the forces of evil is soon to be attracted. 

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