༺✮𝙎𝙝𝙚'𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙤𝙛 𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙛𝙚𝙘𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙚𝙨 𝙞𝙩𝙨 𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙, 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙞𝙨 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙖𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙚, 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙘𝙧𝙞𝙗𝙚𝙨 𝙣𝙤 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙚𝙡𝙨𝙚.✮༻

𝗦𝗵𝗮𝘇𝗶,
𝗜 𝗽𝗿𝗲𝗳𝗲𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝗼𝗹𝗼𝗿 𝗯𝗹𝘂𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗮𝗻𝘆 𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿. 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗰𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝗹𝗶𝗹𝗮𝗰𝘀 𝗶𝗻 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗵𝗮𝗶𝗿
𝗶𝘀 𝗮 𝘀𝗼𝘂𝗿𝗰𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝘁𝗼𝗿𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁. 𝗜 𝗱𝗲𝘀𝗽𝗶𝘀𝗲 𝗳𝗶𝗴𝘀. 𝗟𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗹𝘆, 𝗜 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗻𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿
𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗴𝗲𝘁, 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗮𝘆𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝗺𝘆 𝗹𝗶𝗳𝗲, 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗺𝗲𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝗹𝗮𝘀𝘁 𝗻𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁-
𝗙𝗼𝗿 𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴, 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝘂𝗻, 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗿𝗮𝗶𝗻, 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿
𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗮𝗿𝗸𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝘀𝗸𝘆, 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝗯𝗲𝗴𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗼 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗽𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗼𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝗼𝗳 𝘆𝗼𝘂.
𝗞𝗵𝗮𝗹𝗶𝗱

"I know exactly who you are."
"Who am I?"
"Mine. You're the girl I killed for and you're the woman I'd die for. You are
mine and you are exactly where you're supposed to be."


"𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐥𝐲 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡. 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝."


"𝙔𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙜𝙤𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙬𝙖𝙡𝙠 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚, 𝘼𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙖," 𝙝𝙚 𝙪𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙡𝙮, 𝙚𝙖𝙘𝙝 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝙖 𝙫𝙤𝙬 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙘𝙚𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙩𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛 𝙞𝙣 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩. "𝙔𝙤𝙪'𝙡𝙡 𝙙𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝 𝙞𝙩. 𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙄'𝙡𝙡 𝙛𝙪𝙘𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙧𝙚𝙢𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙮𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙩𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙠 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙧𝙝𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙢. 𝙄 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙢𝙞𝙨𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪."


And to think, it all started with a little bit of faith.
Misplaced trust.
Missing pixie dust.
And a villain who just needed to steal a little love.