Guardian of Light
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  • Reads 255
  • Votes 9
  • Parts 5
  • Time 49m
Ongoing, First published Nov 24, 2020
Mature
{ONGOING} - Book 1

A threat to the Empire. A whore to the seas. And a life consumed with more questions than answers. These are the few things that Korina knows about herself when awakening against the sandy shores of an unknown territory after the ship she's lived on for nearly a decade is destroyed during a catastrophic storm at sea. 

No last name. No sense of the realm she's living in or herself. And no one that's willing to help a fugitive who might be the last hope for a collapsing world. These are the many things that Korina searches for after she learns of her potential--and her role that will ultimately determine the fate of billions of magical beings threatened by the Empire's imperialistic dominance. 

She may have little left to her name, but she still has something that the Empire has yet to rip away from their greatest enemy: light.

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