»» ᴠ ɪ ᴏ ʟ ᴇ ᴛ - died on saturday // ᴏᴘᴇɴ*
ɪᴛ ᴡᴀs ᴛᴏᴜɢʜ ᴡᴏʀᴋ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴀ ᴡɪᴛᴄʜ, it was even tougher when you couldn't save the ones you loved. She would always be a servant. She was always willing to help. Now she had no idea what to do. Violet watched in shock at the corpse of her Mother which began to twitch and slither about in the circle of sulfur meant to act as a barrier for intruders. The young brunette let out a squeal of shock as a crow fell to the ground, then another and another. Her feet took her backwards out of the circle protection and directly slammed into someone who stood a few inches behind.







