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Curse of the stars by Ezgi Yücebaş 💜

Magick relies on performance. The ritual whether productive or destructive — must be based on the visuals and tools, as well as the knowledge and ability of the witch. It doesn't matter whether the spiritual forces or the demons are involved, the ritual always requires its audience.

So that more people can witness the massacres, screams or chanting gracing the cruel night.

And sacrifices are just a cherry on top. A crimson-colored one, almost as delicious as blood...

Synopsis✨:

In the 1900s London, an ambitious girl Melody Abertfield's goals to have a perfectly normal year in the Darkgrove Academy gets slightly ruined as the ancient deviltry in her blood begins to awaken. When her life collides with the Cult members in a stunning chain of rituals, the darkness in her makes her feel safer than the light. She finds herself captivated by the chaos of the stars, bloodthirsty witches, and a young man, Elliot, who haunts her heart more than anything.

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...because I imagine you endlessly.

Robert Desnos, from Essential Poems & Writings: "If You Knew,"

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I'd burn every soul I knew if I thought the fire was warming you.

Devil, Hozier

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besides, nowadays, almost all capable people are terribly afraid of being ridiculous, and are miserable because of it.

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That's love.

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tatyana alanis

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Hey, Fuck these people, eh?

I want you to be alright, Grace.

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I Lived

I can stretch out my hand, touch the streetlamps

and pretend that they are tarnished stars.

I can lay down on seared grass all day,

and still feel the silky waves of a distant bay.

I can close my eyes and see the light,

dancing with my life.

I can gather all the possibilities on my lips,

and preserve them with care.

Perhaps only after that,

I can say that I lived each day.

— Ezgi Yücebaş

From my poetry book, Candlelight — Poetry Collection. Available on AMAZON.

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Candlelight is a debut poetry collection by the author Ezgi Yücebaş. The book tries to capture the essence of different emotions through various subjects including nature, spirituality, passion, beauty, poetry, life and death.

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CURSE OF THE STARS (BOOK ONE)

Blurb:

Magick relies on performance. The ritual — whether productive or destructive — must be based on the visuals and tools, as well as the knowledge and ability of the witch. It doesn’t matter whether the spiritual forces or the demons are involved, the ritual always requires its audience.

So that more people can witness the massacres, screams or chanting gracing the cruel night.

And sacrifices are just a cherry on top. A crimson-colored one, almost as delicious as blood…

In the 1900s London, an ambitious girl Melody Abertfield's goals to have a perfectly normal year in the Darkgrove Academy gets slightly ruined as the ancient deviltry in her blood begins to awaken. When her life collides with the Cult members in a stunning chain of rituals, the darkness in her makes her feel safer than the light. She finds herself captivated by the chaos of the stars, bloodthirsty witches, and a young man, Elliot, who haunts her heart more than anything.

AVAILABLE ON AMAZON

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CURSE OF THE WICKED (#2)

The Second Book in the Curse of the Stars Series

"All those moments spent with agonizing nightmares, all integrated within the obscurity of his past, had brought him to this moment. He could feel his heart pounding like the last ticking of a compass. But Elliot was sure that there had never been a time where he felt this lost.

After discovering her magick as a newly-Awakened witch, Melody learns to embrace the true nature of her powers. But when Elliot's mysterious family roots weave new threats on their path, she starts to question everything she knows. As Melody, Elliot and their friends seek to find the truth hidden in the whispers of the Demons, in the shadows with endless secrets and in the curse carrying the dusty blood of Hell, they will be tested beyond their nightmares.

The journey, which was harboring misery and mystery equally, started with one question:

Where?

That one word melted in the air, and changed into the gateless gardens, merciless oceans, and soulless forests. With that, they separated their ways, not knowing how fast a journey can turn into an agony.

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You’re like my favourite damn disease

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— ⭒ ◜eternity is a long time to spend alone, without others of your kind.◞ ⭒ —