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Joined April 2023
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β”Žβ”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β€’βœ˜β€’β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”‘ π“π‘πž πƒπžπ―π’π₯'𝐬 𝐈𝐧𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐨 π‹πšπž'𝐳𝐞π₯ β”•β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β€’βœ˜β€’β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”š | #OCRP | γ…€β™‘ / ↻
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❝𝑱𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 π’˜π’†β€™π’—π’† 𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒕 π’”π’π’Žπ’†π’π’π’†β€¦ 𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒔𝒏’𝒕 π’Žπ’†π’‚π’ π’˜π’† 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒐 π’•π’‰π’Šπ’” π’‚π’π’π’π’†βž
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She had making her journey β€” watching and observing each and every Celestial β€” β€” this was her last stop before she made a final choice about what she would decide as fate. She landed herself at the feet of none other then @CrownedPower. Hiding her presence perfectly till β€” ✴️
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✴️ β€” the whole time, yet you never spoke a word. Why?” She was beyond any kind of essence that he had felt before. Reading her he would sense both Antimancer AND Multimaner all at once. Just like Nyla. There was suppose to be only one Gray Mancer alive at a time β€” ✴️
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✴️ β€” but she carried energy as raw as Nyla if not more. It was ancient and he was clearly looking at someone as old as Luna and his mother. β€œWell?—” She said awaiting her answer.
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β€œA new bond is born?~ I wonder what it would take to break it.” She said watching at a distance in the streets if London.
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Within his castle β€” there was no presence unknown, but in the distance down the hallway he would hear the sound of splashing water within his bathing Chambers. It wasn't Keyaira because she had left his realm to go check her realm. But the presence was ancient. πŸ’£
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πŸ’£ Neither a friend nor a foe. The sound of a woman humming could be heard as he drew closer and closer to the bathing Chambers. The fact she even made in his realm and past all his Archdemons and guards was impressive as it was. Once the unamused and rather furious β€” πŸ’£
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πŸ’£ β€” Rose Knight found her. She giggled and looked up at him from his massive marbled bathing pool. β€œCrucio β€” It is a pleasure to finally meet you~” She may be a Mancer, but she was also a of hell descent. A unique and unknown combination. And she REEKS of power.
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β€œSo you are the soon-to-be King of Hell—” The woman appeared in @TheDarkImpulse's room. β€œI thought you would be a lot older —”
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A rainy day β€” @HeavenIyReaper had finally departed from Lilliah after a long and fun day of shopping at the mall when the downpour began. Choosing to enjoy the rain was a given for a poetic man such as himself as he stood there watching the downpour. Merely days before β€” πŸ’₯
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πŸ’₯ β€” very clear that this was completely different from Luna. Brimstone filled the wet air as she smiled at him. Whatever this woman wasβ€” she was no mortal. Hell, she didn't even have a soul. The only other person who lacked a soul was none other than Luna. πŸ’₯
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πŸ’₯ β€œSuch lovely weather β€” don't you think?~”
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β”Žβ”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β€’βœ˜β€’β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”‘ 𝐴 𝑏𝑒𝑖𝑛𝑔 π‘œπ‘“ πΏπ‘œπ‘£π‘’ π‘€π‘Žπ‘’ β”•β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β€’βœ˜β€’β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”š | #OCRP | γ…€β™‘ / ↻
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The agony @HeavenIyReaper was experiencing was something unheard of β€” and Key never expected his forgiveness and knew she had to do this. Her connection to Crucio was undoubtedly hers, but she couldn't let her mortality leave Gerardo behind. Which was going to be conflict. β™₯️
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πŸ’« β€” discovery. She had blonde hair and was in a blue skin tight suit. She looked around as if she was lost and had no clue where the hell she was. β€œDamn, that was rough as hell!—” The blonde said to herself. Her accent southern and just as thick as Keyaira. πŸ’«
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πŸ’« She pulled her gun from her holster on her hip and looked around to see where she had ended up. This was all of Key's love and mortality placed in one person. And her name is Mae.
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