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It felt like being entombed in my own mind for years. Lonely , at first I had fought hard to get out. But all my attempts had been in vein. I cast every spell , every curse, everything I had ever learned when finding out about the dark magic that lingered just near the surface. But nothing and at all my attempts she had laughed and mocked me. But the truth was, I knew Yianna now better than anyone, I had seen memories of her childhood. Everything. And let me tell you that was one messed-up girl. She claimed it was her sister that wanted attention , starved of it and, in her own, twisted way, wanted her father's approval, even though he was dead. But the fact of the matter was , it was her that sought it more than anyone. She wanted to become this powerful being to prove her worth. When s