Her power was a wrenching thing, starless black and sorrow, but my magic was something more...it was hope.

Roshani Chokshi
Her power was a wrenching thing, starless black and sorrow,...
Her power was a wrenching thing, starless black and sorrow,...
Her power was a wrenching thing, starless black and sorrow,...
Her power was a wrenching thing, starless black and sorrow,...
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The power of the enchantress was such that it could turn the world into a nightmare and change hearts, but she could not touch my magic, which was hope. I had no idea then that I would survive the enchantment and that the power of my own heart would triumph over it.

Source: The Startouched Queen

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