V. St. Clair is a chemical engineer by day, writer by night, living in the Louisville, KY area. She is the author of The Chronicles of Icthema trilogy and the Age of Empires duo. Her most recently published works include the fantasy epic Wonderlust, as well as the The Broken Prism series. Currently she is working on a new trilogy called Origins of Elaria, the first of which was released in 2017.
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Instead of a balisk they are sent off to a cave of nightmares. While there is no evil voldemort and his followers, there is hayden's own father who became the dark prism and off somewhere are his followers. Instead of a forbidden forest there is a forest of illusions.
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