A convict with a thirst for revenge, a sharpshooter who can't walk away from a wager, a runaway with a privileged past, a spy known as the wraith, a heartrender using her magic to survive the slums, a thief with a gift for unlikely escapes, a ballet...
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"Daddy was dumb, said that I'd be something special, brought me up tough but I was a gentle human."
—Life itself, Glass Animals.
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Throughout Trixie's childhood she'd been lonely, never been allowed to be friends with nobody her own age out of request of her mother. All her time was spent perfecting her ballet and learning with her private tutors. The only socialising she was allowed to do was at her mother's never ending parties that she threw to invite only the wealthiest and their snobby children who never wanted to engage with Trixie. They'd throw in comments that made her question everything, rethinking the smallest details of herself.
