solmayonaise
NEW VERSION OF SOCRATES ACADEMY.
SAME STORY, SAME PLOT.
SAME CHARACTER, SAME COVER.
SAME AUTHOR NAME BUT DIFFERENT ACCOUNT.
I will writing this story back to zero.
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Crest was born with a gift unlike any other-divine magic surged through her veins, powerful and untamed. Her very presence could bend the elements, and a single breath of emotion could accidentally summon storms or shatter stone. But despite the magnitude of her power, Crest lacked control. Her magic was a wild, dangerous force she could neither command nor contain.
She wandered into the heart of a forgotten valley, her emotions lost to the shadows. Magic flared from her like a storm, and with it came a hunger-no longer for justice, but for power. Cold, unpredictable, and relentless, Crest shed the remnants of the girl she once was.
Then she found it-a golden gate, half-buried in vines, glowing with ancient runes. Inscribed across the archway were the words: "Socrates Academy."
She had heard the name in whispered tales. A school for the gifted, hidden between realms, where magic wasn't just taught-it was weaponized.
Drawn by a force she couldn't explain, Crest stepped through.
Beyond the gate lay a vast, enchanted world-one that would test her, tempt her, and ultimately transform her. She thought she had lost everything. But what she didn't know was that her journey was only just beginning. And the truth about her mother's death... was far from what it seemed.
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Started: 8/2/23
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