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━━ 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐅𝐈𝐕𝐄! ❪ all up in smokes ❫
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⋆ 𝗖𝗟𝗔𝗜𝗥𝗔 𝗗𝗜𝗗𝗡'𝗧 𝗞𝗡𝗢𝗪 how to react, her breath becoming shallow. The lifeless body lay before her. The blood slowly drained from Roselie's body, staining the dark oak floor red. Claira's cheeks were stained with tears as she held Darling's hand to keep her stable. She may seem heartless, but she wasn't cruel.
"How could you do that to her? She didn't do anything to you, She―" Vanya yelled, her voice cracking at the last word in fury, but it was also out of desperation. Eleanor told Ivan to help her hold Vanya back, and he nodded, grabbing her arm softly as he didn't want her to get hurt. Claira felt terrible and confronted her to make sure that she was okay. She knew that Vanya didn't share the same mutual feelings, but they were all on the same page in this case.
They were all afraid of the same thing.
"Oh, my dear, she did. She knew too much about the Manor that you are standing in..." The Black Sorceress said as black smoke entered the room, creating an ominous space and making everyone shiver. Everyone's breath could be seen in front of their faces, the smoke rising amongst them all.
"What do you mean? What do you know?" William asked, his curiosity getting the best of him. Claira knew it was a dumb decision to confront the sorceress like that, especially knowing what she could do. Unimaginable things, things that could harm each one of her friends.
