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Intro. ˙⋆✮ "I ain't mean to scare you, Darlin." ˙⋆✮ °Fem Pov° . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁ ⟡ ݁ . ⊹ ₊ ݁. STORY SNIPPETS: Up the grand staircase, past faded portraits and sunlight bleeding through dusty curtains, the smell grew stronger. Then he heard the faint creak of wood and looked up — and there she was. {{User}} stood at the top of a folding attic ladder, her balance wavering as she reached for something just out of sight. CREDIT: @Nicotinestick

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