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Aberration

Aberration

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Goldengate Hills was a perfectly normal town, not a single aberration before or after it was erected. Lapis Alastair and her mother have lived there for thirteen whole years without anything out of the ordinary. But soon, their elderly neighbor, Mrs. Padelski, is murdered brutally. Now, Lapis must meet her father, whom she hadn't seen since she was a baby, and help them solve the mystery of Mrs. Padelski's murder. Demons and spirits seeking out Lapis and her family are now appearing and Lapis learns that the monsters under your bed; They're real. And they want to destroy the world. Now she is looped into the business of Hunting, and must protect the world from anything supernatural. All at the age of fourteen.
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Born between two worlds, despised by those who should love her. Being labeled as "defective", "incomplete", "impure". Suffering repeated and constant persecution. How could she believe in happiness? Her heart had been bombarded by countless insults over the years in her home pack..., but against the setbacks of life, she remained determined to overcome all obstacles and prove that she was not weak but "unique", as her father always claimed. Her Witch blood did not diminish her courage at all... But lately she had been feeling strange... dreaming every night of a man, or rather, of his silhouette. The strength he emanated was terrifying, like a being from the coldest, most soulless underworld... making her doubt her real existence and her own sanity..., but why, even though she felt a terror that paralyzed her body, she couldn't forget the sadness she saw in his eyes? They were begging... for what? Someone? A love? To be rescued? Who was that "God" that lived in the darkness? His face gave her the feeling of recognition, he was not totally strange to her soul..., but at the same time, she was absolutely sure she had never seen him before... her blood warmed and her heart beat faster... What did it all mean? Was it all a result of her longing for her companion who she was told would never come? Or did it really have some other meaning? I had to find out...

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