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p a r tย o n e Deep beneath the Dreaming is somewhere no one visits.ย Not Abram, not Edred, not even the nightmares. A place of old. Somewhere thatโs not fully of the realm, and holds something no soul has ever been graced enough to witness. An ancient, forgotten stone staircase descends below the l...
My name is Charlotte Everett. I am a nun from St. Claudia San Carta. This is my story... It was a stormy night, and everyone in St. Claudia San Carta was asleep. I sat at the edge of my bed, taking my vow of silence. Once I had finished, I tucked myself into bed. For a moment, everything was normal....
** TW acts of violence ** ย Oh... We're playing cat and mouse... Alrighty. Verena hissed as she powered through the subtle burn of mace that had just been sprayed into her eyes. The sneered look eventually faded as did the pain. V wasn't one to burn easy. Who was this woman to believe she had any ch...
The final roses were tossed onto the stage towards the eighteen-year-old girl as the curtain came down. Just as soon as the velvety red drapes reached the ground her expression had faltered.Ophelia turned sharply on her heels to head off the stage area and back to her dressing room. He had to be wai...
