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<p>Magic cannot be given away or rejected; it is as permanent as life itself. Not that I'd know anything about that. Magic is both impossible to obtain and illegal for commoners like me.</p> <p>So when I unexpectedly witnessed a brutal, deadly confrontation between two nobles, I assumed that was the closest to magic I'd ever get. Until I woke up the next morning with the unmistakable glow of power in my blood. My only hope is to hide who I am and somehow discover the truth of what happened that bloody night.</p> <p>And, more importantly, why.</p> <p>----</p> <p>2020 nanowrimo project and [participant in the Royal Road Writathon challenge]</p> <p>Completed March 2021</p>
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