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Amarantha Styx sent notes out to the Mckenna triplets, and Sawyer because she had information that they might be interested in. There was a fee, and luckily, it was not money. It was sweets. Mari had a sweet tooth that nothing could satisfy. For her, information gathering came easy because...

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As much as I hate getting rid of accounts, I just find no use for Vasilka. Her story is that she cannot handle being around family, after losing her husband and child, so she runs off and disappears. No one will know of her whereabouts. She wasn't my favorite character anyway, nor did I use her...

Vasilka walked through Bleak Street once again. She secretly hoped that she would find Chavdar lurking somewhere. He wasn't in the other place in which reminded Vasilka of Diagon Alley. She past a few haggard witches. She kept her wand close at hand. Where is he? Vasilka wondered. She had to see...

Vasilka took a deep breath, dressed in her usual gothic attire, and walked along the sidewalk. She had no idea where she was, but somehow, she would work her way back to her home. Her dark eyes looked around, not wanting Asparuh to be watching her. How could he still be coming after her? She...

Vasilka gracefully walked down Bleak Street. She murmured, "Reminds me of Knockturn Alley." Her piercing eyes gazed through the shops of Dark items. She gave a small smirk. There were too many people in the other street. She couldn't help but wonder if this is where Death Eaters come, or just...

Vasilka examined her scenery. It was indeed much different that Germany. Mom sent me here to be happy. But...how can I? I loved it there...despite the past. Her dark eyes rested upon the ground. Her black veil covering her snow white face. Her dark red lips parted as her fingers traced around...

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