Aug 21, 2016
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She loathed fatal harm. She couldn’t really save all who ends in her realm, but she could make them comfortable; the Land of the Remembered is, after all, a fiesta for all. So finding out about what others call ‘Weirdmageddon’ occurring when she was somewhere else involving another irritating mischance, she looked forward to meeting the cause, or at least the pointed cause of it all, as she heard that the demon who caused havoc was defeated.
In a peaceful area close to the woods, she had found he they so often mentioned. Petals scattered over where she appeared.
“Stanford Pines, yes?”
A smile initially carried was changed into a frown, eyes beginning to flare as she reached for his coat.
“What did you do?” ✿
