𝐂𝐥𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐞: 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐄𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐋𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐬

Clementine was born on a Halloween night in Salem, during the shadowed depths of the 3rd millennium BC, a being woven from darkness and light. Vampire, witch, angel, and wolf-her very essence defied the boundaries of time. For centuries, she moved through the world like a fleeting dream, gathering friends and enemies alike, always a beacon to those who needed her most, especially the wolves.

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐎𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐬 𝐒𝟏-𝐒𝟓
ᴇʟɪᴊᴀʜ ᴍɪᴋᴀᴇʟsᴏɴ x ᴏᴄ
( + sᴏᴍᴇ ғʟɪɴɢs)

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𝐄𝐱𝐜𝐞𝐫𝐩𝐭 𝐅𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲:

Clementine stood at the heart of the ancient ruin, the remnants of crumbling stone and shattered glass surrounding her like a battlefield. The air was thick with the tension of enemies who dared to challenge her-vampires and witches, once powerful, now trembling in her presence.

A rogue vampire stepped forward, sneering. "You think we'll follow you forever, Clementine? We don't fear you."

Her eyes glinted with an eerie calm, the fire of her ancient power barely contained. "You don't fear me?" she repeated, voice chillingly soft. "You should."

Without a word, she raised her hand, the ground beneath them trembling as magic surged through her fingertips. The air shimmered with raw, unstoppable force, and the rogue vampire found himself lifted from the ground, held in place by her power alone.

"You've had your chance," Clementine said, her voice ice-cold. "But when you stand against me, you stand against everything. The wolves, the witches, the vampires-everything I've forged over millennia."

She flicked her wrist, and the vampire was thrown to the ground, gasping for breath, his arrogance broken in an instant. The others watched in stunned silence, fear creeping into their hearts.