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𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐟𝐭𝐥𝐲, 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐱𝐞𝐝 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐬𝐤.
❝ Madeline Thorne. Local witch and guardian of these woods. ❞ 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐝.ㅤ ❝ What of you, mister trespasser .ᐣ ❞
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-> 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧, 𝐌𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐥𝐲 𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤, 𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐚𝐭.
❝ I- ... ... ... My apologies .ᐟ That was far from proper... I should be asking if you're alright - how are you feeling .ᐣ ❞
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❝ Wait, you're a Titan - .ᐣ ❞ 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐦𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭, 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐢𝐧. ❝ I thought they all went extinct... ❞
𝐒𝐡𝐞'𝐝 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐟𝐞𝐰 𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐩𝐬 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐫; 𝐬𝐥𝐨𝐰, 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐞𝐟𝐮𝐥. 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐧, 𝐠𝐚𝐳𝐞 𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐰𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐮𝐞.
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❝ The last of your kind... ❞
𝐀 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐥𝐲 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐮𝐭, 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐩𝐬 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐛𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐝𝐠𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐚𝐭.
❝ Gods, you are... a beautiful creature... Ovic wonder the universe was blessed with... ❞
... ... ... 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐳𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐝 ->
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╚ ❛ { 𝐌𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐓𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐞. } ❜ ╝
╚ ❛ { 𝐌𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐓𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐞. } ❜ ╝
╚ ❛ { 𝐌𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐓𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐞. } ❜ ╝
╚ ❛ { 𝐌𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐓𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐞. } ❜ ╝
╚ ❛ { 𝐌𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐓𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐞. } ❜ ╝
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Larissa Wilkinson
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