I remembered this time on my 6th birthday, I was very unsettling child. Last time Sylvie didn't find me until I was older than this, 27 I think. I didn't remember until he grabbed me
Usually it's around 14/15 and we all spend a few years trying to find each other.
The cyclical nature of our lives is because we're keeping the last of our number from getting a book and presumably ending the world, in order to do that we have to know what we're getting into so it might be that
I was named after my father, I have three older brothers, I'm the only girl. Sylvie was my dearest friend growing up and when we learned I could heal our fathers arraigned for us to marry so I would be under his father's protection
Now it seems to be just us, like magic dried up over the years. It might have, witches were certainly hunted enough to erase bloodlines and poor girls like Jeanne were burned for seeing visions
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I remembered this time on my 6th birthday, I was very unsettling child. Last time Sylvie didn't find me until I was older than this, 27 I think. I didn't remember until he grabbed me
Usually it's around 14/15 and we all spend a few years trying to find each other.
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IDK it's like a cosmic tether and one of us handily has precognitive dreams so Emmet does most of the heavy lifting
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The cyclical nature of our lives is because we're keeping the last of our number from getting a book and presumably ending the world, in order to do that we have to know what we're getting into so it might be that
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The worst part is we were friends with him and I still love him
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Is he taking an extreme approach to getting what he wants?
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He does, almost every time
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I was named after my father, I have three older brothers, I'm the only girl. Sylvie was my dearest friend growing up and when we learned I could heal our fathers arraigned for us to marry so I would be under his father's protection
[ she married rich, bay bee! ]
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Now it seems to be just us, like magic dried up over the years. It might have, witches were certainly hunted enough to erase bloodlines and poor girls like Jeanne were burned for seeing visions
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