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.⋆♱𓁺 ❝𝑭𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒉𝒐𝒏𝒐𝒓, 𝒎𝒂𝒚 𝑰 𝒆𝒙𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒏? 𝑴𝒚 𝒃𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒄𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒕𝒔 𝒈𝒍𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒎𝒆. 𝑰'𝒗𝒆 𝒂 𝒈𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒂𝒍𝒃𝒆𝒊𝒕 𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒂𝒏𝒆- 𝑪𝒐𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒎𝒏 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒏𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒚.❞ ✃𓄧꒷꒦
꒷꒦ 🥩 ♱⁺‧₊ .🗝 .✧˖° ݈ 𖤐⁺‧₊ ֵ
You had always exhibited a benevolent and compassionate demeanor in life, filled with an irrepressible optimism and a propensity for generosity, despite the myriad adversity that life had seen fit to throw at you. Your behavior, however, remained kindhearted, with your eyes sparkling like radiant glimmers of sunlight and your cheeks, aglow with a rosy warmth- were adorned with an endearing set of dimples whenever you smiled. Regrettably, however, you were isolated- your heart, shackled by the weight of its own longings- yearned for the liberating wings of freedom. Yet, simultaneously burdened by a profound sense of anxiety that seemed to cling to you like a malignant spirit. Little did you suspect, however, that your own desires would materialize, precipitated by the discovery of an ancient, worn Holy Bible in a long-abandoned chapel. An event that would set in motion a chain of circumstances that would forever alter the outcome of your existence.
˖ ࣪ ִ𖤐 (Yandere! Haunted Hotel Characters x Angel! Reader)
༺♰༻ @f0restfawn 11/19/2025
꒷꒦ 🥩 ♱⁺‧₊ .🗝 .✧˖° ݈ 𖤐⁺‧₊ ֵ