Sarah Moore
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Vivian hadn't expected for Abel to ask this question. She should have known the man would pry about her. Though he didn't know about her, everyone knew her to be the wife of Leonard Carmichael and the human who had passed the second exam during the gruesome exam which had left many examinees dead by the end of the test. "I am from Bonelake," she answered. The man must have been curious about her origins as she was one of the rare human women who had passed the exam. It was obvious that one would be…
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Vivian walked through the council corridors, her hands holding the parchments from the court session she had accompanied Lionel a few minutes ago. Accompanying him and making notes of the cases had turned out to a side job apart from her regular job which was going to be used to increase her credibility. The reason why Lionel gave her extra was that a basic councilman or councilwoman was not allowed to work on all cases and one needed to belong to a certain level to work on the case. Not all work was for…
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"My patience is running thin and if you don't give out the whole story in one ago I will have no use for you," Leonard didn't bother to hide his hate towards the switcher. "Ha ha," the switcher kept a safe distance from Leonard, looking towards the exit for the sake of precaution if his dash was required. "Start speaking. Who are you?" questioned Leonard, the gun up in his hand which he didn't bother to put down. Red eyes met another pair of red eyes, but the colour wasn't dark as the original…
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For a few seconds, Vivian felt she had misheard what Sister Isabelle said but she was the only person here as Father Connor had left to go to the church.?With a shaky voice, Vivian uttered, "Sister Isabelle? I need to talk to you. Where are you?" "Don't look so shocked, Vivian," the white witch smiled as she brewed the pot in front of her. If you are here, reading the past memory then it should mean I am not in the church anymore which also means I am gone and have come to cease to exist." A deep…
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She stood in front of the mirror, looking at her side as she tied the delicate ribbon at her back with both her hands. Picking up the cloak that was on the stand she was about to wear it when Leo stepped in, taking the cloak from her and helping her into it. "Were you able to find the whereabouts of Sister Isabelle?" she asked once she had got both her arms into the two sleeves. Initially, she had planned to go visit the church but she hadn't expected her stomach to act which had shifted her…
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Isabelle walked through the deserted forest, her steps on snow leaving imprints behind her as she walked forward. The lantern she had been carrying had exhausted and it being of no use, she had thrown it away on her way here. She had come far from the land of Bonelake. Away and closer to where she once called these lands to be home. Her time was close, years that she had spent after being burnt, it was time for her spirit to depart as the body she was in was giving up on her. Isabelle heard the owl…
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She didn't know why he had gone to use her entire name when just councilwoman Vivian would have been sufficient. The man offered her a smile, "Are you done with your work for the day?" he asked. "I will be taking it home today, councilman Abel," her nerves had begun to jitter, making her chest ache slightly out of nervousness as she felt uncomfortable to stand in the presence of this man, "How about you?" she said trying to keep her calm. "I have a lot of work pending at my desk. I thought it…
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"You have been a loyal man, Abel but that doesn't make the loss we have been experiencing to be less," said the man, his hand peeked out in the light to lift the glass of blood that was on the table to disappear when he brought it to his lips which moulded into the darkness. Abel didn't speak a word but stood quietly listening to what the man had to say. It was clear that he was upset for the little mishaps but there was nothing he could have done at that point. Not to forget, the first parchments being…
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"You don't have to look through them if you don't want to," she heard Leo speak behind her. It was true, she didn't have to look at the person's memories if she didn't want to. It was never a compulsion but the curiosity and the need of the mind to know the truth always pushed it, making her hands raise and touch so that she could learn the past memories. She shook her head. No, she had to do this. The boy had been alive until yesterday but that might be because the spirit continued to live in the…
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Walking down the stairs to get to the lower ground, Vivian made her way to see where the boy had been put up. Though the little boy wasn't a prisoner, he was made to stay here by the council providing him with a roof over his head until the judgment was passed. But the boy's only living last relative had passed away in an unknown mysterious death that there was no knowing what happened to him. With the way, Mr?Senielton had accused of the boy to be partaking in something awful and inhuman, she wanted to…
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