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SENSE OF FAMILIARITY RANG TRUE WITH THE OTHER. something hidden just below the surface with a pretty exterior. it was amusing to amarantha to find such people that matched her like that. they were probably better at hiding the ugly, writhing thing that waited just below. many more were afraid of it, locked it away. but not her, she revelled in what hell it could bring on those around her. a sadist perhaps. “ why do i feel like we’ve met before ? “ // @notruthless
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gentle eyes examined the other carefully, her head canting to the side as brows raised questionably. there was something about her that had rose intrigued, and surely her senses were going erratic as she tried to figure out who was standing before her. breath is taken in quickly, but exhaled slowly before she speaks, “ perhaps we have. ” tone is gentle and light as words roll off her tongue and a quick smile forms across features as bright eyes gaze.












