Cruel
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Last published Thu, Aug 3, 2017
Mystic Falls, 1861
Witches in those times were considered myths, horror stories to make children go to sleep, humans tried to hide the persecutions and the trials they made poor girls make accusing them to be 'witches' 'servants of Satan' 'children of the devil' and so on.
What they didnt know was that witches really existed, Eve and Jolie were two of them, but they were nothing like those girls men until the previous century blamed to be 'servants of Satan' or 'children of the devil'.
That day they were walking in the woods, they didnt notice they went too far they arrived at the edge of the forest, close to the southern army's encampment.
Some soldiers were guarding the border when they heard a noise and one of them saw an human figure, he shot, once, twice, three times
The girls didnt notice that they were being seen and certainly didnt see the bullets in Jolie's direction.
"JOLIE"
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Mystic Falls, today
Eve and Jolie arrived in Mystic Falls for the second time, it had been almost 200 years since the last time and a lot of things changed since then and a lot.
First thing first Eve got back to life thanks to a reseraction spell and then all that new technology was so disturbing.
Something was always the same though: The Salvatore's mansion.
Eve and Jolie are two sisters of awesome powers, even though no one would believe them, right?
Witches, vampires and werewolves are only myths right?
You can only find them in fantasy books, right?
Well this is what they want you to believe.
The two sisters live quitely in Mystic Falls, one day they meet two of the most important and powerful vampires who will change their lives.
War will bring problems and the bullet of the enemy will bring Jolie's life to danger but maybe that is exactly the change they needed.
@herrina and i are writing this story, she is writing the italian version, enjoy!
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