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“Where am I?” Jeff thought aloud. He stood on a red and gold carpet. He looked up at the man in front of him. The man stood up from his gold throne. His scruffy beard and rough voice was the first thing he saw. His height reached 6’2 and his muscles popped out of his clothes. His straight grey hair flowed to his shoulder. Next to him stood a woman in her twenties. Her long straight gray hair reached her waist. She had a smaller build than the man. She seemed more fragile. Her ruby eyes matched

The sun is shining. It reflected in the mirror. It has come out from the land while lifting and digging the soil as he forked. The farmer could not recognize what it is. When he gazed in it, he saw his face

It's a book inside a book, what could be better!? Enjoy the ride. go on why are you still reading the blurb? the book is not here. go read...

A long time ago all the magic in the world was sealed away. But nobody except one person knew, that it wasn't sealed away into a crystal, but a baby girl.

Gabrielle has been treated wrong since her parents died when she was six and sent to an orphanage. Now she's thirteen and still in the same place that she calls home.One day she was taken by a group of angelic people telling her that she must train to save mankind and keep all things that are above and below in order. Will Gabrielle accept the challenge of becoming what she must be or will she turn on what she was meant to do.

Kathalina is a hopeful romantic, but her fantasies of James get in the way of her ability to focus on work. When she signs up for a tutor to help her with her failing grade. It’s none other than her crush.

[Following the events of the 'agito' ending...]

Rud lives in a small area of Ménflark, also known as the cursed land. He thought his life would end like it began; alone. He couldn't be more wrong...

Much to Alathis' relief, he found the training room empty. He'd thought so; it was six in the evening, so most neophytes were busy with study. Alathis ignored the training dummies lining the left wall and the wooden weapons on the right while attempting to avert his attention from the large mirror in the north. Weapons of every type hung there, from daggers to double-headed two-handed axes. In the first few years, every neophyte was encouraged to practise with all weapons. First, to learn how