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?
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Fanfictiona mischa bachinski x gn!reader bc he's so baby girl and ride the cyclone is brainrot for me notes; - this fic will take place in 2022 because i cannot go without using slang - the writing will probably not be the best - y/n remembers penny lamb cuz...