PROLOGUE

I froze noticing the blur of a shadow behind her. I looked up slowly from the dark jeans to the black top, and black leather jacket then to the beautiful face I had come to recognise. I could feel my heart pumping, the air froze deep into my core. My senses were on high alert, I could feel it and there was no mistaking it. One word echoing in my head.

Danger.

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Born of power
Raised without it
A potential for greatness
Living in denial
Her powers dormant
An apocalypse brews underneath
It awakens her
A new life in a foreign place known to her
She must strive to be her best
But will her best be enough...