Description
Lewis presses his shoulder into the door, opening it and hearing the beautiful tingling of the bell as he steps into the shop. He looks at his usual spot near the window and he starts towards it, muttering apologies when he trods on a shawled lady's foot. She looks at him carefully, and with seeing his earring, a look of understanding passes between them and she lifts up her sweater sleeve and shows him the werewolf scratches on her arm. A look she gives him that says, 'You're an outcast in our world too, huh? This is the home for outcasts.' ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Lewis Burwell and his brother Castor are Blade Wielders: Born of the Dark blood with a sacred duty to protect the Mortals and the Magiworld. They are almost eighteen, which means they are expected to be ready to choose a team to which they will swear their lives, a decision neither of them are ready to make. Then a crisis interrupts everything- something bigger than what they have been dealing with in their day-to-day lives. The Blade, the most powerful, dangerous sword known to all, has been stolen, and no one knows by whom. This has caused a battle cry to be unleashed in the lands of the immortal, and all branches of magic are ready to go to war. Lewis and Cas find themselves being plunged headfirst into the scene when Umah Rowan- Lewis' mortal best friend- gets pulled into things against her will; Lewis is determined to save her, with the help of his brother and two others: A beautiful girl by the name of Layla Lane and her uncle- a wacky mage named Jens. Together, they must find the thief of the Blade and Umah to restore peace upon Cae, before it's too late, making new friends and enemies along the way. But the darkness within Cae is rising once more, and it's quite possible that you may not even be able to trust the ones you love most.
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