Left For Dead

Left For Dead

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Aurelia snow has spent centuries trying to forget about the two witches who left her for dead. The two witches who were the sole reason she taken by witch hunters and turned into a killer. Now centuries later as she's trying to move on and start a new life a teenager enters her bakery talking about a 'witches road' with none other than Agatha Harkness in tow. Aurelia agrees to walk the road hoping to rid herself of immortality but when Rio Vidal shows up and she's stuck with both of her ex-girlfriends she can't help but wish she never entered the road in the first place. She can't help but wish she had died the day they left her. I DO NOT OWN MARVEL OR ANY OF ITS CHARACTERS
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When Rio joined Agatha on the witches' road, she wasn't scared. If anything, she was cocky. The idea of walking the witches' road with her wife again felt like an adventure-an opportunity to be by Agatha's side, even if Agatha clearly didn't want her there. Rio thought it would be fun, familiar, despite the trials ahead. She had convinced herself nothing could touch her. But when the second trial arrived, everything changed. Rio found herself standing on the porch of the only home she had ever known-the home she shared with Agatha and their son, Nicholas. The witches' road was ancient, as old as she was, and it had reached into her mind, plucked her deepest fear from the darkness she refused to acknowledge. It wasn't a monster or some forgotten villain. It was a memory. The memory of the day she lost everything. And in that moment, standing on that porch, Rio realized the truth: for all her bravado, the witches' road knew exactly how to break her. Because the one thing Rio feared more than anything was reliving the day her world shattered.

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