ashes, ashes, we all fall down
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The time is up, yet why is she still breathing?
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There can only be one witch or warlock every hundred years - crumbling to ashes once they've reached their time. It's been two weeks since Verona Frost turned 100 years old, and she's still alive.
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Began: 16/02/22
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