●⁠♡ SEVENTEEN ●⁠♡

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- ROHAN - Thalia was gone and the thought pissed me off. I couldn't protect her. I didn't even last when whatever headed our way landed. Now she's gone and everyone is doubting whether she's alive. My fists clenched and I bit my lower lip till it bled. I know she is. I've studied her enough to know what her blood smells like. I am also well versed on the scent of other mythical creatures and it seems like one came to play. Mixing the concoction of two potions I made in a glass test tube, I stared at it closely till both contents blended completely and gave me the colour I needed. The glass tube and mixer clonked on each other and I kept it back with the other mixtures on the wooden test tube rack, after c*****g it nicely. I'm performing a dangerous ritual. Since I don't know where Th

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