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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ⨟    u    can't    stand
          ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ to    see    me    ᵎᵎ
          ㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ  S    .    HINE    ❜̲
          
          ㅤㅤ ㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ (    HEADCANONS    )

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*    she    grew    up    with    a    lot    of    toxic    friends    and    ends    up    unintentionally    picking    out    people's    insecurities    and    using    them    against    them.
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*    she    taught    herself    the    spells    she    saw    soldiers    using,    making    her    skilled    in     pyrokinesis,    hallucikinesis,    and    umbrakinesis.
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*    she    believes    that    magic    is    inherently    evil    and    her    goal    is    to    kill    every    person    with    a    drop    of    wizard    blood.
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tnkrrblls

ah... i'd never think i'd see you again...

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@4UT0N0MY    ;    is    that    so    ?    maybe    i ' ll    hunt    them    all    down    before    you    can    and    save    you    the    trouble    .
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tnkrrblls

i realize that. i'll tell them when i am ready to tell them.
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@4UT0N0MY    ;    what ' s    this    ?    the    soldier    wants    to    act    all    innocent    for    his    kids    ?    they ' ll    find    out    one    day    ,    you    know    .
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ruelle    aphaca    ,,    WE'RE    BARELY
          SURVIVING     ON     THIS     BARREN,
          WARTORN    LAND  /  fandomless oc

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i.    she  watched  them  come,    watched  them  fight.    they'd  tried  time  and  again  to  make  her  leave,    to  shield  her  eyes  and  body  from  the  bloodbath.    she  knew  they  didn't  care,    not  about  her.    it  was  to  keep  up  their  reputations  at  home.    after  all,    how  would  their  wives  and  mothers  and  children  react  if  they  knew  their  fathers  and  sisters  and  brothers  were  mercilessly  slaughtering  the  innocent,    whose  only  crime  was  simply  trying  to  live?    all  the  others  ran,    they  ran  and  were  struck  down  with  all  sorts  of  magic.    she'd  taught  herself  all  the  spells  and  charms  she'd  seen,    every  way  to  kill.    she  closed  her  eyes,    clearing  her  head.    years  later,    the  only  thing  she  lived  for  was  the  crunch  -  crunch  -  crunching  of  their  skulls  under  her  boots.
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