Evangeline
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Dark, her fears and her hair, equivalent and tangible as the night.
Ocean, the colour of this cursed elephant charm on a silver chain around her neck.
Emerald and jade and steel, the mixture of jewels and ice that represent the shade of her eyes.
Scarlet, the colour of her blood.
Insurmountable, the size of her terrors.
Tamed, is her anger and hatred.
Unchained, her spirit and passion.
Haunted, her apartment.
Evangeline, her name.
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