(VERY old, but re-published.)
❝ She was rare, and he knew he could never compare her to other women. She was a Celestial nymph, causing cosmic warfare with his soul. She was his Supernova. ❞
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┏━━━━━━༻❁༺━━━━━━┓ Remember to drink water, eat something, take your medication, you are loved and important. |__________༻❁༺_________|
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❝ You wear an ancestor's face. You look like a woman you will never meet. In that mirror, there is thousands of you. And in the bath, when you look down, she looks back, shaking and deforming in the ripples as she lays beneath the surface. ❞
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┏━━━━━━༻❁༺━━━━━━┓ NOW. (NEW ORLEANS.) |__________༻❁༺_________|
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DAVINA Claire couldn't deny the flicker of disappointment when she woke up alone, the Fiore witch nowhere to be seen.
The only evidence left that she had even been there in the first place was the subtle scent of honey coating the small room.
The knocking on her door got louder and with an eye roll, the teenager spoke.
"Come in!"
Marcel Gerard entered the room with a smile. "Hey, D. How are you? I haven't seen you in a few days."
Davina glared at the vampire. "Because you never visit. But whatever, I've been good. Desideria has been keeping me company."
