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˖°✩·₊̣̇ ｡ﾟ𝐔𝐍𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐘 𝐖𝐀𝐑 ┊𝚓𝚘𝚑𝚗 𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚋𝚢.
𝐟𝐞𝐛𝐫𝐮𝐚𝐫𝐲, 𝟏𝟗𝟐𝟓.
𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐛𝐢𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐦, 𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐝.
𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐖𝐎 𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐇𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐅𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐃𝐎𝐌, 𝐒𝐀𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐀 𝐇𝐀𝐃 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐄𝐋𝐅 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐓𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐬 𝐒𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐛𝐲 𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞. 𝐀𝐥𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐫𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐒𝐚𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐚 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐜𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐧 𝐂𝐲𝐫𝐮𝐬, 𝐌𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐥, 𝐀𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐮𝐫, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐉𝐨𝐡𝐧 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫 — 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐲, 𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐮𝐬𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐝, 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐲 𝐡𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐮𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐰𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐦 𝐨𝐟 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐧𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐲. 𝐀𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞, 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝, 𝐚𝐬 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝, 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬. 𝐓𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭, 𝐡𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫, 𝐝𝐢𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐚 𝐛𝐢𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐧𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐥; 𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭, 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐝.
Ada and Seraphina flanked Sabrina, each wearing differing looks of concern on their face. The young Seraphina looked as though she was ready to pass out whereas Ada worn a stern flat expression, the only emotion laid within her worried wide eyes.
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𝐔𝐍𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐘 𝐖𝐀𝐑, 𝐣𝐨𝐡𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐛𝐲.
Fanfiction彡•˖* ❛‧₊ 𝐔𝐍𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐘 𝐖𝐀𝐑 ─── ❝ 𝘪𝘧 𝘮𝘺 𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘧𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝙪𝙣𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙮 𝙬𝙖𝙧 𝘪 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘮.❞ ─── 𝐎𝐑 . . . . . . ༉‧₊˚✧ ༄ ‧₊˚ 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘴𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘪𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘫𝘶𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥...
