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𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐛𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 | i.
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  • Reads 28
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  • Parts 2
  • Time 5m
Ongoing, First published Dec 19, 2022
" 𝙧𝙪𝙣, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠. "

𝗥𝗔𝗘, 𝗧𝗬𝗟𝗘𝗥, and 𝗟𝗔𝗡𝗜 had always 
been what the townsfolk called... 
unnatural, or even cursed. 

there was a reason everyone avoided
the trio that resided in the forest.

 𝗟𝗔𝗡𝗜, who had taken the two in when they
had no one but each other to depend on in 
the streets, possessed the ability to see 
snatches of the future, but it often left her 
drained and paranoid. 

𝗧𝗬𝗟𝗘𝗥 had a prophecy that tormented him 
with promises of upcoming bloodshed and 
battles, along with tantalising hints of 
power and magic that he wanted nothing 
to do with. 

𝗥𝗔𝗘 was the one who had nothing to rely 
on but her own quick wit. her mind was 
as keen as a fresh-forged blade of pure 
silver from the hottest flame, weld with 
a nearly frightening dexterity.  

their life was as normal as it could get. 
that was, until the 𝗕𝗟𝗢𝗢𝗗 𝗠𝗢𝗢𝗡
brought forth an 𝗢𝗟𝗗 𝗙𝗥𝗜𝗘𝗡𝗗 rae 
had long since thought was dead...
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