(Y/n) is a lively and endearing person with a chaotic, painful and mysterious past.
She lives in a small town called Mystic Falls, where she fights and courageously helps her friends survive.
But she is suddenly confused when a psychotic hybri...
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Baby, just hold my hand Be my girl, I'll be your man 🎶
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■ Washington, D.C ■
Nancy was looking intently at the shiny object resting inside a circle of salt on top of her desk. Her eyes conveyed a certain kind of wonder as she felt the tendrils of power flowing through the artifact in front of her.
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It was amazing that something that size could store so much magic inside of it and how destructive it could be.
Nancy can remember all the study afternoons her mother, Dominic Buchanan, forced her to spend. All the teachings, all the spells she learned. This artifact was on the list of endless magical objects that she knew. But the difference is that before she only knew about it theoretically, Nancy never had the chance to see the artifact in person.
Nancy comes out of her deep thoughts when she hears three knocks on her office door.
"Come in" Nancy exclaims in a good tone, still watching the artifact.
