Black Rose
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MatureComplete Tue, Mar 27, 201812m
How long had it been since it felt the coolness of fresh paint? It had been two decades to be exact since a footstep had echoed within those walls since the dust had been disturbed so awakened a malevolent spirit. One known as Black Rose of Ravenwood Manor.
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8 years later Rose pulled her brush through her long red ringlets before tying it up in a neat bun. She examined her appearance in the tiny mirror. She had on a modest frock which hugged her well defined hips and well rounded breasts. Her complextion was blemish free. Her lashes were naturally black framing in sparkling blue eyes. She looked beautiful. Despite herself she thought of Raven's appearance. It shot a shiver through Rose. Today was no time to think of her twin. Normally Rose payed little attention to her looks. She had become accustomed to camping outdoors and long travel by horse. But today was different. She was meeting loyalty. Though it was vain of her she couldn't help to want to look her best. She had been awarded a major task to complete. It was a high stake job but the reward was worth it.
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