Author: Alexandra
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Protected: Hunted
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Protected: Community
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Protected: Handler Interlude
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Handler
The idea of a witch being bonded to a human was a queer enough concept, nor less bound in the same manner as a doll is to a witch, and yet, here she was. It certainly didn’t help matters that she was a lycan witch; a 2nd class witch even amongst witches, blood filled with…
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Witches
The wandering woman had sat looking at the unusual landmark for some time now, contemplating it, studying it. A paved road emerged from the ground in front of her, splitting in two ways, a single discrete signpost with foreign words marking the destinations. She understood none of the letters, nor did she understand how a…
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Protected: Grasp
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Swallow
“Oh, there’s a wolf in you, child.” The fae giggled. “Take care it doesn’t eat you whole.” Life was never quite the same from that day on for you. A promising witchling, sought by Matriarchs around the world, soon to be looked over by every passing witch. You’d find yourself pledged to the service of…
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Ambush
“This isn’t going to work, you know this can’t work.” The two witchlings sat crouched on the upper rafters of the warehouse, the sound of the ocean growing ever louder as a storm approached. Below them, a small entourage of dolls surrounded a witch, busy negotiating with a cloaked fae over some kind of merchandise.…
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Mentor
“Come here often?” The angel looked to the woman with a cruel smile, sitting atop a jagged volcanic rock as the woman did her best to avoid its gaze. “I’m thinking of setting up a shop, right here. An emporium, filled with bustling crowds. Think it’s a good location?” The woman pressed on, silent as…
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Mysteries
“Well, yeah, this is pretty conclusive.” The street doc looked at the diagnostics pad in her hand, shrugging. “Your doll’s pregnant.” “…How?” The confused boy looked over at the doll, which was sitting off to the side, idly amusing itself with an animation on a nearby screen. “It’s a doll!” “Idunno dude, I’m not the…