~Chapter Two~

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~Drusilla~

I am The Ghost Drusilla. Or as some like to call me, The Wondering Ghost.
Wondering... Wondering... Yes, I wonder. But sometimes wondering can get you into much trouble... And that is where my story begins of how I met the love of my life. The beautiful Narnia... But that story if for another time, because I love to live in the moment, and that moment is now...

"It's absolutely stunning on you." I answer her question as she stands in front of me in a long, flowing, black cloak. She's always putting her hood up, hiding her beautiful face... It sadness me that she always feels the need to hide in darkness...

I take her cold, undead hands in my warm, lively one's. I stare into her ruby red eye's. I looked into her soul... Narnia's eye's can tell you so much about her if you know her well enough. You can tell she's been through a lot.
"You always look stunning, no matter what you're wearing." I say, smiling.

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