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Identity v inside of the game
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  • Reads 174
  • Votes 5
  • Parts 3
  • Time 15m
Ongoing, First published Oct 30, 2018
The figure of a tall elegant woman sat at a desk. Raven feather quill in hand she wrote in a neat cursive. As the pen danced across the paper the woman hummed a tune that was odd. A mix between happy and bone chilling. A single candle burned beside her casting shadows that danced and flickered uneasily along the walls. Setting the quill aside she blew lightly on the wet ink. Hands working carefully, she took hold of a large, razor sharp, gold leaf dipped knife. She cut a small chunk of wax from a ebony red stick of wax and laced it into a matching gold leaf melting spoon. Holding it over the flame until it was fully melted she folded the letter and sealed it. The seal was nothing special but a simple n surrounded by raven feathers. Placing it into a neat stack of letters she stood up and carried them over to a book shelf where there were at least 30 books sitting open, each with a photo of a doll with a description. Going in order she began to lay the letter inside of the books one by one closing them and opening them again. Every time that she opened them back up the letters were gone. Traveling down the line the headlines read "doctor. Lawyer. Gardener. Priestess. Magician...." the names continued with each book until she reached the end. 
The figure reached out it and grabbed a large masquerade mask that was in the shape of a birds beak with large black feathers protruding from the top of the mask. Slipping it on to her head her lips turned up slightly into a red smile. Gliding gracefully over the floor she exited the room and closed the large wood door behind her leaving the room silent and still as the candles flame slowly died until the room was entirely dark once again......




This'll  is an identity v fanfic based heavily off of the game so go download it it's super fun! Either way hope you enjoy and don't be a silent reader. Also the cover picture isn't mine.
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