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𝐈𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫, 𝐒𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐡'𝐬 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐬 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐝. 𝐈 𝐰𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 -𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬- 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐬 𝐈 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐡𝐞𝐫. 𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐲 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐦 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐜𝐫𝐮𝐞𝐥 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭, 𝐨𝐫 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭, 𝐈 𝐚𝐬𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐤𝐢𝐩 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭.

𝐁𝐔𝐓: 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐚 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐢𝐭 𝐨𝐫 𝐧𝐨𝐭.

❤︎𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓪𝓭𝓭𝓮𝓼𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓪𝓫𝓸𝓾𝓽 𝓫𝓮𝓽𝓻𝓪𝔂𝓪𝓵 𝓲𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓲𝓽 𝓷𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻 𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓼 𝓯𝓻𝓸𝓶 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓮𝓷𝓮𝓶𝓲𝓮𝓼❤︎



Agony, like a sharpened dagger, pierces the very depths of my being, leaving me vulnerable and disoriented. With a desperate instinct, I raise trembling hands to my fevered brow, seeking respite from the unbearable torment that courses through my fragile consciousness. In this moment of anguished vulnerability, a force, relentless and unyielding, surges forth, like a tempest crashing against the shores of my mind. A surge of determination propels me to reinforce the ethereal fortress of my Occlumency shields, a stalwart defense against the invasive tendrils of pain.

In the wake of my valiant resistance, the onslaught of agony retreats, dissipating like the morning mist before the rising sun. Gasping for breath, I find myself kneeling upon the cold, worn expanse of the wooden floor, a silent testament to the toll exacted by this harrowing battle. Beads of perspiration, icy in their descent, trace a path along the nape of my neck, a testament to the physical and emotional strain that accompanies such trials.

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