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⥤ 𝖯𝗋𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖢𝗈𝗇𝗌𝖾𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾𝗌 ⥢╘◖═══════════════════════◗╛
Burned One...Silva...Sky. Sky...Bloom...Bloom, Burned One. Why didn't it kill Violet? Burned One...Indigo. Indigo. Black, screams, light...black...light. Death...Miss Dowling...Burned One...dead. Why didn't it kill Violet?
Violet's mind is racing as she sits next to her younger sister on the stone stairs in the cafeteria of Alfea.
Her knees are tightly held together, her head is ducked down to face the ground, and her palms are flat on the stone as she slightly leans back. The cold feeling of the stone on her hands is the only thing making Violet aware of where she is. She's so caught up in her thoughts that she's having to put pressure on her hand so she is able to feel something from the real world.
Why didn't it kill her?
Yes, Violet had been holding a sword towards it threateningly, but surely that wouldn't have scared the blasted thing. It's a Burned One. If it were really scared of a sword, then the war years ago would have been over quicker than it had been.
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Fanfiction------- "𝗠𝗼𝗻𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝘂𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗯𝗲𝗱, 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗶𝗻𝘀𝗶𝗱𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗱." She felt as if she were in the Atlantic, drowning and hopelessly clinging to the surface in panic. The glacial water not being able...