(HEY! I'll add the picture later, okay???)
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Athanasia sat alone. In the dark. On the floor.
It was dusty. There were cobwebs hanging from the ceiling, spiders crawling the walls. When had she gotten here?
She was stuck. Stuck and alone.
Someone else was living her life.
She was no more.
No one had the chance to get to know her.
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Well, at least the newcomer is happy.
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Prompts | Lucathy
FanfictionI'm doing otp prompts because I'm bored and dont wanna progress actual storyline.
