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- Author: Hannah Lindsey
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- Genre: Coming of Age Fantasy
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Ranemir
“My dear Ariela, I have heard your call… and because of your loyalty to
me, I will bestow to you a power to stop your Fallen Elysian brethren—a
magic superior to everything you have known, for its origin is from me, and
its light is of my light.
“Know this: the power that Darkness has over the Fallen is one that is
now of Man. This magic I gift to stop their destruction is not for you,
Ariela… it is for the human heart of its choosing; for though many hearts
may be weak to Darkness, there are those who are even stronger with light.
This magic—this light—will be unlike any other in the history of time. This
magic… the Agapéd Magic… will choose a heart to home, one that is good
and has the strength to face calamity.
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“For as long as there is Darkness among Man, the Agapéd will be called.
The heart of Man is stronger than you and your Guardians may know, so do
not fret my dear Ariela, and know that I love you, for even a glow from the
smallest star can be a guiding light in the deepest dark.”
For over 500 years, Ranemir’s gift of the Agapéd has saved our worlds from
the Fallen, and now, it must do so again… lest calamity consumes all.
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Fallen Star
Without a doubt, there were two things I knew to be one-hundred percent
true: First, that middle school was the absolute worst, and second, that
magic was real.
You could be new to the neighborhood, like me, already have a kid of
your own, like Mom, or be as old as dirt, like Grandma, and agree that
middle school—at any time period—was never the best experience. You
looked forward to turning thirteen, finally discarding the title of “kid” and
being able to watch PG-13 movies without hiding it from your mom, but
then, you realized it was just a number. One foot onto the grimy floors of an
educational building that could pass as a prison with poorly drawn artwork
hanging on every brick wall, and you were still as pathetic as before.
Someone was already older than you, mentally or physically or both.
Judgment came from the teachers and the little sixth graders alike, making
you feel even worse about your already low self-esteem. There was always
someone prettier than you, no matter what class you were stuck in, and to
top it off, there was no escape.
Maybe for some, middle school was a good experience. They must have
had what I called “confidence.” I had never seen it when I looked in the
mirror, and every time I tried to find some, fear squashed it like an ant and
scraped it off on the curb outside of the school doors. The teachers would
try and pull it out of me, but even after being in Keyport, New Jersey, for
almost four years, none had succeeded.
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