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[NightShade]

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Along the cold stone it crept, its dark tendrils climbing the walls as no enemy could.

Marked...

It sought out the traitor, the one with green hair and found her sleeping there. It mattered not that she was undead, it mattered little that she could not cough and suffer as the young children did...

The Toymaker..

The Mockingbird hung in the air, her defensive shield.

It was no use..

Shade had battled it until the wee hours of the night. It had overtaken her.

She would fall to its curse.

So she woke him before her fade was complete, as her body slowy drew closer to its mirrored prison.

One last Kiss my love,

Before I go,

One last Kiss my love

Then slay this Foe,

One last Kiss Lycan...

In the silence as he held her, till his arms were filled with nothing, you could hear the words spoken softly. Please don't go...
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Something is Wrong, I can still feel Existence...

[Willow Smythe]

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The hour tormented Willow with it's refusal to hasten pace. The moments leading up to his death, continued to plague her mind. Sounds of the night echoed through her skull and nearly deafened her ears. Slumber eluded her. She needn't sleep, what she felt she needed continued to slip through her fingers. Her warmth and her strength once again, were gone.

Willow lay next to the restless babe, wishing her the slumber she denied herself. After nearly an hour the child stopped fussing. So still, Willow placed her hand upon Jocelyn's stomach, feeling its rises and falls.

Slowly it seeped in...through the corners at the first then quickly through the very walls of the guest room. It pressed in towards her, seeking her out. Willow calmly and quickly rose from the bed and riffled through the nightstand and pulled out a piece of paper and ink. She penned a quick note and placed it above Jocelyn's pillow. She sat against the head board watching the dark tendrils caress her skin.

"Come and take me, I doubt you could curse me more than I have cursed myself"

All at once she was consumed and no longer.
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Malorn ‎(12:14 AM):
I'm an idiot

[NightShade]

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Written in the sands of time:

So it has come to pass as I have planned. Jon is taken with a dark force. The curse runs rampant upon our family line.

His greatest achievement lay, dying by his own folly.

I knew this would come to pass, forgive me Seraphin. I was the catalyst, it had to happen.

What will has Jon left in his plight, as the elder spirit takes him, and destroys all that he created. Pray he realizes now that he is no god.

The past must correct its wrongs. -Eva

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A woman with green hair stood, it was her pain to watch it happen, untouched by the curse she saw the family vail and all she had wrought.

Before her, he stood, her love long gone, dead to time. His spirit embraced her. One last kiss they shared.
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Something is Wrong, I can still feel Existence...