꧁ ༺♔ ༻ ꧂ Edmund x oc ⋆｡° 🏹 ✩ "You're a temptress, Lilith, the bane of my existence. And yet, you have managed to etch yourself on the deepest part of my heart that even I couldn't reach." ✧₊⁺🕯⋆.˚୨ৎ 𝑌𝑜𝑢'𝑟𝑒 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑛𝑑, 𝐼'𝑚 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑁𝑜𝑏𝑜𝑑𝑦'𝑠 𝑠𝑜𝑛, 𝑛𝑜𝑏𝑜𝑑𝑦'𝑠 𝑑𝑎𝑢𝑔ℎ𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑊𝑎𝑡𝑐ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑐ℎ𝑒𝑚𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑖𝑙𝑠 𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑡𝑟𝑦 𝑐𝑙𝑢𝑏 ♔♕♖♗♘♙

❝𝑆𝑇𝐴𝑅-𝑇𝑂𝑈𝐶𝐻𝐸𝐷 𝐷𝐸𝑆𝑇𝐼𝑁𝐼𝐸𝑆 𝐶𝐴𝑁𝑁𝑂𝑇 𝐵𝐸 𝐷𝐸𝑁𝐼𝐸𝐷.❞ On a chilly night in December 1930, a girl with beautiful chestnut hair was born in the Barlowe family. Her name was Eleanor Aria Barlowe. She was born in the northern part of London in the district of Finchley. She lived there until the age of ten when she had to move to Manchester with her family and leave behind friends that she'd known all her life. Eleanor started to forget about the friends she once had and built up a good life in Manchester. Until one awful night. . . On December 25th 1947, when Eleanor's magical Christmas birthday was being celebrated, a bomb of the Second World War-one that was long forgotten-exploded right next to the Barlowe estate. In the midst of the heavy snowing, Eleanor saw a light in the forest. She crawled through the thick layer of snow that had gathered around the house and gently touched the light once she'd reached it. Her surroundings lit up at a rapid pace and yet, she was still emerged in foliage. However, this foliage became greener by the second and all of a sudden, there was no snow anymore. She'd stranded in another world with no way out. . . ❁» 𝙾𝚗𝚐𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚌 𝚞𝚙𝚍𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚜. ❁» 𝙴𝚍𝚖𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝙿𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚎/𝙽𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚊 𝚏𝚊𝚗𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗. ❁» 𝙰𝚕𝚕 𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚎𝚍. ©𝘴𝘵𝘹𝘳-𝘵𝘰𝘶𝘤𝘩𝘥𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘦𝘯2023