Rose made a sarcastic puffing sound and fell backwards onto the floor, resting her hands behind her head she stared up at the sky, she looked breifly over at Jaden, but then back to the sky again, unsure of what to say or do anymore.
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Troubled blood with sleeps unease, remove the cause of this fate, shift this source of unsettled repreive, to whom its hunger now shall sate.
Tide of evil, wash the shore, bring it darkness evermore.
Powers and emotions tied, a witch's heart is where it hides.
Life is a game, sooner or later, you will have to make a choice: Heads you lose, tails you die...yet with telepathy or astral projection, the odds are in your favour...are you ready to play against the rules?