━ ❝ ℌ𝔢𝔯 𝔰𝔭𝔢𝔞𝔯𝔰 𝖋𝖑𝖊𝖜; 𝔰𝔥𝔢 𝔴𝔬𝔲𝔩𝔡 𝔫𝔬𝔱 𝔰𝔱𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔣𝔬𝔯 𝖈𝖗𝖎𝖙𝖎𝖈𝖎𝖘𝖒 𝔬𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔡𝔞𝔤𝔤𝔢𝔯, 𝔟𝔲𝔱 𝔥𝔞𝔱𝔢𝔡 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔰𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱 𝔬𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝖜𝖔𝖚𝖓𝖉. ❞ ✢ мagιc υѕer ✣ laѕт oғ нer lιne ✢ вlood doeѕn'т мean ғaмιly ⊰ #ᴛꜰᴋ ⊱ ━

< special. I raked a hand through my tousled hair and signed. A shower. A shower, then I would go speak to the person giving me shelter and a migraine.}]

< death, and given I would probably need to give @ConcealedEmir a full oral report on what happened in the south, I may need to work a spell or two on him to not be pissed. He hadn’t sent me to bring back the hybrid, and /definitely/ not a two-for-one >

< tossing her the car keys and heading for the garage entrance. “If you need me… don’t.”}] [{I heaved myself to the side of the bed, tested out a small spell to light a candle by my vanity, and was pleased with the result. I didn’t need to drain myself to >

< rolled down the window. She was pissed. I tried to smile, but I wasn’t fooling anybody. The rest I had had the night before the storm was well worn and, given I hadn’t slept in nearly two days, I was ready to go to my room. “I’m going to bed,” I said, >

< back gate and found @CastInCrimson waiting for us like some sort of warrior puppy. You never got used to it, looking into red eyes that stared back at you unmoving, but you learned to manage it. “You made quick work of those two,” she had said when I >

< fight I refused to think about /this/ early in the - I reached for the phone that sat on the dresser and dared a glance at the time - evening.}] [{When @RaegingAenger, @RomanianHybrid, and I finally made it to @ConcealedEmir’s compound, I was led into the >

< night, but I had not quite found that since I was made into this… person? Being? Unfortunate soul? Waking didn’t calm the pacing. Waking didn’t stop the nightmare. The nightmare was real. My family was dead. All except my daughter, #Sasha, and that was a >

< often, I found myself pacing inside, like a wild animal trapped within itself. Sleep was undeserved but when it was found, I could toss a coin about whether I would be plagued by a nightmare or vision that made no sense. It did not make for a restful >

< funeral, none of them would clasp onto a relative and sob. He was gone quicker than I expected. And he did deserve it, and it had been easy. But I still can’t breathe. Their voices still came, not as often or all at once, but they came.}] [{Every so >

< it, for my heart, my sanity, for my revenge… They said it would help me breathe again - and because I couldn’t breathe, I believed them. But none of them saw the look in his eyes, or the way he tried to plead with me as he died. There would be no >

[{They told me I needed to kill him. They told me I needed to find my strength. They told me that he deserved it. They talked about it like it was easy. A simple fire. A drop of strength needed to end their suffering. They said it would help me, I needed >

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[{@RaegingAenger @RomanianHybrid}] < at a gas station in Nunavut somewhere.... In case you wanted to know.

[{@RaegingAenger @RomanianHybrid}] < felt sorry for him. Enough so that I lifted the spell and eyes stared back at Sleeping Beauty. Her eyes fluttered open as I took the last sluuuurp of my drink and pulled out a bag of Funyuns.}] I figured as much. We're >

[{@RaegingAenger @RomanianHybrid}] < returned, I had two bags of snacks, a 52 ounce icee half full of Five Hour Energy, and a bag of baby wipes because... reasons. Demetri had moved from the passengers seat once again to the back with Penelope and I kind of >

[{@RaegingAenger @RomanianHybrid}] < take him up on that offer but I knew better. So when I stopped, I told him about how if I were far enough away that the spell wouldn't stop, yada yada, and went inside of a truck stop to take care of business. When I >

[{@RaegingAenger @RomanianHybrid}] < than I wanted to let on. On more than one occasion, Demetri had reminded me that he knew how to drive and he wasn't going to run, that I could just point him in the right direction. And honestly? I absolutely wanted to >

[{@RaegingAenger @RomanianHybrid}] < myself to stop unless it was absolutely necessary. Around hour twenty out of twenty three I had decided I /had/ to stop. I was hungry, I had to pee, and the perma-slumber I had kept on the Hybrid was exhausting me more >