Gazeless Pact, Fervent Devotion

Gazeless Pact, Fervent Devotion

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"It's said jewels made from eyes can provide enough power to level an entire country." ⏤ Demonic Pacts and Red Jewels, 18XX . Spritzkuchen prayed for a fresh start with this half-year excursion, right on the cusp of her finishing a taxing and tiresome time in higher education. Urged by her academic advisor to find inspiration outside her campus, she took on a final project to learn about the elusive artist, Kevin Martinez. Begged by her roommate to move on from her adolescent crush, she traveled far to an unfamiliar village by the mountains for her paper. And ignoring the advice of a troublesome spirit that only she could see, she approached a certain mansion that drew her attention. What Spritzkuchen saw inside was the subject of her seemingly unrequited old flame. Now grown up, Sirius Gibson was the only occupant of the mansion that held insight for her graduation thesis. Her reunion with Sirius ⏤ six months before that fateful, rainy evening ⏤ moves an unturned gear of the demon's game to a new direction. . An OC-insert fanfiction for the RPG Maker 2000 game: Witch's Heart.
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"𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝, 𝐢 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩: 𝐬𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐥𝐲, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞" 𝐯𝐢𝐞𝐫𝐚 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐮𝐥𝐮𝐬 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐮𝐥𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦, 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝓉𝒽ℯ𝓎 𝓌ℯ𝓇ℯ 𝓉ℴℴ 𝓎ℴ𝓊𝓃𝓰 𝓉ℴ 𝒹𝒾ℯ ꨄ︎ And when she looked out her french doors leading to her balcony, she swore she saw the star of Regulus gleaming a tad bit brighter that night. But he was dead and their love story was no more. What a son of a bitch. He said we had nothing to lose. And nothing to lose my fucking ass. Because I lost you. VERY SLOWLY EDITING

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