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May 9 2018, 11:36 PM
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       <h1>I can't promise to fix all your problems</h1>

       <h2><span> But I promise you won't face them alone</span></h2>
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Sally loved her horse, and her dog, but between work and the issues lately with Silas.. And now Fiona.. She was kept pretty busy. With her father in the wheelchair, and how hyper Zero could be at times, it was necessary for the woman to give him a bit of excercise. She jogged with Zero on a retractable lease, her earbuds in her ears as the two jogged from town down to the stables. She worked all kinds of odd hours, messing with her sleep schedule regularly. She needed to stay in shape somehow, so a jog with her favorite dog sounded healthy enough-- at least, compared to napping in lounging chair.
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Not that sleep was much of an option most days..
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"Come on, Zero! Let's go boy!" She cheered on the German Pinscher as he panted and barked excitedly whilst thr woman let out a laugh, ruffling the animal's ears excitedly," Who's a good boy, hmm?" She doted the dog with a laugh as he hopped up and down. The two made their way to the stables for a nice visit while they were out and about.
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Salina had a tendancy to wander at night, finding it was when things were often most calm. The scarred woman found it most comforting given daylight brought a lot of people. Not that she wasnt a people person-- she was a social butterfly, in fact. However, her gift as a seer could make it unbarable to be around too many people. She hoped working at the hospital would make it easier, and she was indeed getting better. Howver, it was a gift one couldnt necessarily control 24/7 regardless of how good she thought she was getting. She could learn to cope with some of the things she saw, and embrace what she was. She was a seer, viewing the past, present, and future.. And she could only embrace it.<br>
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The red head made her way into the stables, hoping to spend time with the horse and take a ride by moon light. Her father found her overly adventurous, especially since the curse was broken and they remembered what had happened. The night that creature had attacked her father in Hallowsend-- the tall, skeletal figure that drew her in from her vision. Her eye for adventure nearly resulted in her father&apos;s injury-- or worse. Stabbing the skeletal creature with a pair of her scissors and pinning it against a tree.. at least she saved them, but she always knew she was the initial cause. <br>
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She was too curious about the world even now for her own good, and it worried her father. And with the undead still hidden away in the castle much like that thing she faced it didnt help console his worrying mind in the least. She couldnt blame him, of course.. And she knew he wasn't particularly keen on how close she and Silas were becoming. It didn't seem many people were.. perhaps he was right, but that hadnt stopped her. "Come on, Zero!" She called to her dog with a chuckle as he trotted about, his long toung hanging out of the side of his mouth.

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       <h3> dolls and moonlight♡</h3>
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       <h1>I sense there's something in the wind</h1>

       <h2><span>That feels like tragedy's at hand</span></h2>

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Sally was walking through the park under the pale light of the moon. Even in this world as a human she barely ever slept. Having just finished her shift at the hospital, she still felt the need to take a brisk walk outside. She pulled her red jacket closer around her body as she zipped it up. She reached in her pocket and pulled out her cell phone, texting her dad to let him know she was okay. She just wanted to take a walk. Obviously he voiced his concerns, but Sally simply said she was on her way, and left it at that as she connected her head phones to her phone to listen to her music.
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She hummed softly, watching low fog forming from the pond as she walked around. It had been an odd season with the weather seemingly unsure of how it should be. One day it would snow, the next it would be a beautiful sunny day. Honestly, half the time she didn't even know how to dress to prepare for it. As she walked she felt almost a migraine coming on. She pulled out the ear buds, and sat at the bench a moment as she closed her eyes. As she looked up, she saw the skeletal figure from the Enchanted Forest, snow falling above him. How could their only be snow falling in one spot?
She notice the plants dying around him, before bursting into flames. In an instant he was right in front of her face.
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She closed her eyes again, and it was gone. The visions had been returning more and more frequently, more so lately than ever. That creature had to be returning if it wasn't already here. She could feel it. And whatever its reason for coming, well-- it likely wasn't good. Or, perhaps it was simply her mind taking her to a much darker moment.. That attack in the forst never really left Sally, and perhaps her visions were simply a manifestation in her mind.. Not the seer gift itself. She could tell her father's fear had attracted the creature, and she could only hope that if this was all in her head that it didn't remember him. She heard a rustling against the ground of someone walking by, and looked over giving a smile to the passerby.

       <h2><span>Sally/open</span></h2>

       <h3>Open tag! ♡</h3>
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<h1>We long for fairytales in a world full of </h1>
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Sally ran through the dark forest, her breathing heavy as she pushed through the shrubs in a hurry-- the only faint light that brushed the darkness was that of the moon, and a faint light emitting from her bag. She fell to her knees as she looked about," Silas!" She called out. He was always there in some fashion. She could generally feel his prescience. The melancholy chill in the air was no comfort as the woman tried to quickly scramble to open her bag. She finally had it. It had taken time, but she managed to get it back. She knew it was a risk. She knew the Black Fairy wasn't a fool. There was a good chance she'd already found that the item was gone. Sally stayed within a generally close range of the Horned King's Castle in the hopes the dark magic would mask what she had taken. At least long enough to get it to Silas. Once he had it, she doubted there was much of a chance anyone would likely get their paws on the item again.
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She felt light headed, putting one hand on a tree to hold herself upright properly as she pulled out the lantern. It was still lit, but she knew it would need some help. She couldn't imagine what that meant at that point, but she knew she needed to get it to Silas. It was crucial. "I.." She finished catching her breathe as she heard a noise among the shadows," Silas.. I've found it," She said, pulling the lantern in a tired fashion from her bag as she finally stood, leaning against the tree. She tilted her head back, exhausted from the stress and physical strain it took to get the damned thing. She knew that she would have done it for anyone in need, but with Silas.. It had meant more to Sally than she would have dared to say out loud. She cared in a way she knew she shouldn't have.. In a way she honestly feared to even talk about. If she said it out loud, she knew it would lead down one of two roads, and she couldn't do it.. Not right now.
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Even if her curiosity killed her.
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"You'd better be worth the trouble.." The woman remarked, her breathe finally slowing to a normal rate, and her heart rapidly calming down. "That was.. Not easy to get," She remarked her eyes closed as she stood, relaxed against the tree for a moment, before looking at him for the first time with little worry. She found it easy to hide her own weight, but knowing she helped some alleviate some of their own worry was worth it.. Even if she knew it would likely weigh her down. It was a vicious, self destructive circle, but she had always cared about others before herself above all else even before the seer. She didn't fully understand her feelings, but he would deal with letting her show them for a moment. She moved away from the tree, and hugged him tight. She'd worried what would happen to him, and while this didn't mean of any certain future it was better than no hope at all.
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She held the hug for a moment, before slowly letting go. "Take it, and do not let it go. I'll -- deal with what is to come.." The red head stood a moment, giving him a soft peck to the cheek, but her eyes wouldn't meet his. She had a good idea of what was coming, but the black fairy tended to evade certain fates. Sally knew there would be consequences. After all, magic always came with a price, and fate had a way of doing what it wanted to make sure all the roads led back to where they were intended. While Sally had good intentions, that didn't always mean the best outcome. Maybe her vision was clouded and she only saw what she had wanted to see with Silas, but it was too late to stop now..
<h3>Silas Edel / Sally /Fiona</h3>
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       <h1>I don't know what you've done to me but I know this much is true</h1>

       <h2><span>I wanna do bad things with you</span></h2>
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"Whiskey on the rock," The woman smiled, her black dress fitted in all the right places as she set herself near the stage, listening to the southern drawl of the performer with an interest. She loved blues and jazz. Anything with a real soul behind it. She smiled, watching with a content air about her as she tuned out the clank of glasses and seedy meetings around. She was upscale in a less than appealing area, bu couldnt help herself. This was one of the better clubs when it came to live jazz, soul, blue-- anything wih real substance.
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She smiled through crimson lips as the waitress brought her glass," Thanks," She gave a quick, calm reaction as she brought the glass to her lips. It had been a long week at the hospital, and she was content with spending the night out. She had a habit of spending many nights out when she had the chance, and calling to check on her father. She was a rather complicated woman.. While she enjoyed many leisures, and a good family life-- ahe also enjoyed a bit of the wrong side of things. She had a nasty habit of taking on bad friendships and "friendships."
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While most nights she was quick to repel the masses, there were the occasional instances where people did peak her interest-- and once that happened, well, it was pretty much history for her. She was just a good girl with too much of a sweet tooth for the wrong kind. She looked across the room, noticing one particularly interesting face. She raised her glass with a bit of a half cocked smiled at the blue eyed gentleman that caught her attention. Of course, she didnt plan on leaving her space. No, she enjoyed both the view of man and the band for the time being.
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She waved down the waitress, sending a bit of top shelf his way as she enjoyed the rest of the song.
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Silas Edel

       <h3>♡ Song here</h3>
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<h1>Dr. Luna Lockwood</h1>

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<h3>Salina "Sally" Finkelstein</h3>
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<h2>Cursed Personality:</h2>
She is very close to her friends and family, always making time for them. However, she can often make poor decisions in friends. She has several scars as the result of a car accident in a car that (unbeknownst to her) was stolen.

<h2>Cursed Life:</h2>
Luna is a very family oriented, loyal woman. She graduated the top of her class, and works at the hospital as an Anesthesiologist. She enjoys gardening, and going on hikes, camping.. Anything outdoors when she has the free time.
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