𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞

2.2K 41 6
                                    


a figure in a saint cassian girl's
tunic is seen in the distance. there is the smallest
ray of lightshining towards her, it's as if she is lit by the faintest
beam of moonlight. 

-

𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮 𝘰𝘧 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨
𝘐𝘵 𝘨𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯
𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘯 𝘪𝘴 𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨
𝘐𝘵 𝘨𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴

-

seven teens


one will be brought back to life


who will it be?

-

𝙗𝙚 𝙨𝙪𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙮𝙘𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙚Where stories live. Discover now