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Edward burning with fever, his life slipping away with each tick of the clock… The whole reason he lived in Forks, the rainiest place in the world, was so that he could be outside in the daytime without exposing his family's secret. Could a world really exist where ancient legends went wandering around the borders of tiny, insignificant towns, facing down mythical monsters? Would the truth be silenced, or would it try to break through?