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Lost: To Be Found

In a world full of magic, monsters, and mysteries; Dahlia was destined to take part in events that would change history. ________________________________________ Having lived a life of an abused and isolated child, Dahlia only had her studies to pass time and her plants to keep her company. After having been forsaken by her family, it's no surprise that her whole life began to change after leaving her home and being introduced to society. It would only take a single encounter between her and a seductive vampiress for her to find a new start to her life as well as a happy and obsessive love. Now with their fates entwined, the two are bound to face not only changes in their own lives, but also changes that will redefine their era. Going from being trapped in a powerless situation, Dahlia now begins her journey as she discovers secrets about herself, the world, and slowly but surely grows into power and becomes someone that would shake the world. ________________________________________ Welcome to my first novel! I'm quite nervous writing this but also very excited! Going forward, I'm sure there's a lot I'll need to learn, but I hope you enjoy the story and journey along with me. This story is going to contain some serious and dark themes. I can't do a proper trigger warning list because I don't know how the story will progress, but abuse, violence, gore, and sexual assault are topics that will be covered. Credit to the artist who created the cover art. I couldn't find the original artist's name, but I would like to give credit if possible. If there are any conflicts, please contact me and I can remove the art.

AngelAsphodel · Fantasy
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235 Chs

Desperate times and desperate measures

It was clear that the necromancer had all but given up. She wasn't attempting to cast, nor was she even trying to leave the pool of molten gold she now knelt on. Instead she just watched as Valentina got coated and consumed by her trump card. 'Shroud of Resonant Madrigals' was a spell she had created long ago when she was still a relative youth back in the Theocracy, and it was the spell she created in the case she ever felt the need to take someone with her to the grave. 

As a necromancer, she had far more control over her soul than an average person and, despite being raised in the Theocracy, she never cared much for her afterlife. Due to her aspect that interacted with damned and lost souls, she had become jaded to the idea of herself moving on while leaving these suffering souls behind, and for that reason she had no qualms for using her own soul as fuel for her trump card.