masha_mayfield
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~Thought I was different, thought I'd save your soul.
Guess you can't save what isn't half of a whole ~
A young woman with many names.
Caroline Whitmore. Lily. Lilith. Mrs Gaunt.
Each a mask. Each a role. Only one is true-though even she's begun to forget which.
No matter. Names are just threads in a tapestry far darker than most dare to weave.
She moves through a world of lies and legacies, bound by a marriage born of necessity, not love.
A pawn in a game she never meant to play.
A woman caught between duty and truth, between who she is and who she must pretend to be.
Whispers of betrayal gather like storm clouds.
An old friend escapes Azkaban.
And some things-once stolen-do not stay gone for long.
How would you refer to her?
Perhaps it doesn't matter.
Soon, you'll be calling her something else entirely.
-obviously the biggest inspiration comes from the game, so all the rights to that, however the main character is all mine :))-
*31.05.2025*