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He stood behind as the coven mourn the loss of Nan. They stood in the same graveyard where he tried to avoid being buried at.
Even though they had lost a fellow witch, there's almost this relieved, knowing that there's less competition.
It all felt very unnecessary with their emotions.
A cruel for innocence.
That's when he chuckled when he saw Queenie with the old madam, that is wearing a dog collar. He and Kyle stood in back as they left the cemetery, heading back to the Academy.
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Atlas awoken from his sleep as he looked to see that the old madam was staring right at them as he was sharing a bed with Madison, Kyle and Zoe.
He gave the old madam a small smile as she looked away and walked out from the room.
He held Madison tightly as she snuggled closer to his chest.
Nothing was very intimate between the three of them. He gave them services that they wanted, but he was just a servant.
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He helped Queenie put all of her items in the new room. She was given as she ranted about how they gave away her old room.
"You're still mine?" She asked him.
"I belong to the coven." He said honestly to her.
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He assisted Cordelia to lay comfortably on her bed as she took out both of her eyes to regain the sight.
"Thank you." She whimpered out.
He only said as he did his best to make her the most comfortable he could. She is the daughter of their supreme and the mistress of the Academy.
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"Come with us." Zoe begged him.
Atlas wanted to, he sees her pleading eyes with Kyle standing behind her, wanting him to join.
He belong to the coven.
His side as he shook his head, indicating that he wasn't going to join them, but did help Zoe and Kyle pack. He said his goodbyes to them as they left with big smiles on their face and heading to the next best place away from the coven.
