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[TEXT to: Unknown number] Who are you?
The Queen of Light and the King of the Damned
When Alchemy Martinez was growing up she was always told a bedtime story by her family's good friend Reverend Nathaniel Knapp. He called it The Queen of Light and the King of the Damned. The queen he had always called Briar (Alchemy's real name) and the king's name was Stiles. The story went like this. The queen first met the king when she was looking for her beloved pet in the forest. She found the king who had been injured in the forest and after having found her pet and brought him to her castle. She took care of him until he healed. He never told her of his horrible secret about how he was the king of the horrible place known as hell. For she had taken care of him so well and been so kind to him that he had fallen in love with the queen. He was too scared to tell her because he knew she had the most compassionate heart that had ever beat. He felt he didn't deserve to have that heart love him and one day when the queen was sleeping he wrote a note, placed it on his bed with a necklace made with a rose quartz pendant, and left the queen. Normally by this part of the story Alchemy would have fallen asleep so Reverend Knapp would stop telling the story and tuck her in. Little did the young Alchemy know that her childhood bedtime story was going to be her story as well and now that Alchemy was in high school it was time the story began.
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"Oh, uh hey Stuart… How long exactly have you been standing there?" Stiles asks. Stiles had been cleaning his wings when his twin had walked into the bathroom, Stiles seemingly have forgotten to to lock the door. He stares at his brother with his wings out to his sides, not neatly folded up against his back as they normally were.
That's demon Stiles for ya
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"Oh hey there, who are you?" Stiles asked, eyeing the boy who sat across from him at lunch. He had seen the boy around school and just couldn’t help but wonder who the boy was; demons were curious creatures after all.
I LOVE YOUUUU STOP BEING SO PERF
//THIS IS SO RANDOM I LITERALLY DID NEXT TO NOTHING TODAY AND YESTERDAY WHAT???
It wasn't the first time Rafael was questioning Stiles and he was sure it wouldn't be the last.
"This is serious, Stiles. The Bureau sent my team and me in for a reason, and you need to cooperate with me. So how about you tell me what you know again - minus the lies and the sarcasm."
Demons, Witches, and Time Travellers What Next?
Sleepy Hollow wasn't known for much other than stories about the headless horseman. But Briar Alchemy knew that Sleepy Hollow had a wonderful college called the University of Irving named after the original author of The Headless Horseman. Alchemy was a junior in high school and lived with her grandparents who owned a local occult shop called The All Seeing Eye and Alchemy was planning to go to UI for college. As Alchemy went to her 1997 Chevy impala to drive herself to UI for a college visit she could tell today was going to be a good day.