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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"When we're finished saying nothing, can we, please, get back to loving? When it's good, it's really something, can we, please, get back to us now?"
— Written all over your face, Louis Tomlinson.
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Stumbling as she walked, the girl had managed to remain hidden in the crowd, barely catching anyone's attention, too preoccupied in the current disaster that was overtaking Ketterdam. A seemingly fatal plague had spread throughout the seemingly normal streets. The main targeted areas were anything Rollin's owned and the Menagerie seemed to suffer the most. Tante Heleen was apparently bedridden, something different from the others.
