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A/N: these first few chapter are kinda eh but it does get better I promise I just haven't gotten around to editing these chapters yet
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━━━ I CAME TO THE CONCLUSION A LONG TIME AGO, that the world had gone to shit.
Even before all of the supernatural drama that infested Mystic Falls, even before Elena's parents died in the car accident, even before I died in the woods. Before the Salvatore's, before the Mikaelson's, before the Siren's, before Prison World's and hunter's and Arcadius, before all of it.
The word was still shit.
The supernatural plagued my life long before it plagued Elena's. Being born a witch was almost a blessing for me, before people began to use my abilities for their own gain. Before people began to expect my life in exchange for their own, and before they expected me to sit back and go quietly.
