Learning magic isn't easy.
Being told I'm some kind of rare reaper witch would be awesome except for the fact I can't use my magic unless I'm threatened. When I'm scared
my instincts kick in
but it's very clear I'm no hero. Heroes don't run from danger.
Yet
I do. Blame my parents. They taught me to be afraid of everything
even my own shadow. In this case
though
I might be justified. A great evil is trying to enter our world
and my blood is the key that unlocks a monster's prison.
Since I'd really prefer to not die
I'd better drag my courage out from deep-and I mean deep-within and learn to fight. The question being
will I learn how to wield my magic in time
or is the world doomed?
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