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- Ivy Wand 13" Essence of Gargoyle Tooth
Nine year old Epiphany Bones had lost several things over the years. One was her toothy lisp which made her in previous years sound oh so cute another was her butterfly doll which she used to carry around with her. The toy had been her best friend, companion and, unannounced to her, protector. The doll vanished somewhere one day and Epiphany had never seen it since. Not that she really missed it anyway. Her sister had made a point to make other toys for her. Some of them would seem strange for them to be a girl's toys but then Epiphany Bones was not the average little girl any more. Most of her toys looked as if they belonged in a horror movie. Her favoret Orchard usually had blood dripping from the corners of her mouth. No not blood, red paint, or that's what most adults told themselves when they saw her with it in her arms. When she still carried such things.
Now she carried a black and red butterfly shaped purse with things that she usually would need including but not limited to a piece of string, some non-safety scissors ("whats to point of having something to cut with if's not sharp enough to draw blood?"), and a bottle of untold liquid which she carried around with her just in case. Epiphany when not with Luther or by her sister's side she would explore what was around her seeing as it seemed to change every day. Today however she made her own way to the park. God forbbid anyone actually try and take the girl for years of being the best friend of one Luther Silverback had done a number on the mind of this little girl.
Yes she was still one of the sweetest things in the world, for the world anyway. Truth was that Epiphany had started to use her intelligence and small stature to manipulate those around her. What she wanted she usually got and she never got in trouble for the things she did leaving those around her to take the blame for it. She was good at it too. The fact that she could not get her friend to warm up and see what a smile could get him was something that Epiphany was constantly looking down at him for. Epiphany was very apt at toying with people at this point having figured out that being small had it advantages long before the Silverbacks corrupted her. Today though none of that was coming into play. Yet.
Epiphany was playing sort to speak. The bottle of untold liquid today held a sort of bubble solution that she had found among the things that her sister kept. She was not blowing bubbles with it. Instead she had gone up as high as the play structure would allow and carefully applied a thin layer of it on the ground before the slide. With any luck an other child would come, slip and slide down head first against their will. It was really too bad that this wasn't a muggle play ground to the accident would have been much more entertaining for her but this would have to do on a long boring day. Making some quick calculations to make sure everything would work out ok Epiphany started to slid down on the fire man's pole behind her.
Now she carried a black and red butterfly shaped purse with things that she usually would need including but not limited to a piece of string, some non-safety scissors ("whats to point of having something to cut with if's not sharp enough to draw blood?"), and a bottle of untold liquid which she carried around with her just in case. Epiphany when not with Luther or by her sister's side she would explore what was around her seeing as it seemed to change every day. Today however she made her own way to the park. God forbbid anyone actually try and take the girl for years of being the best friend of one Luther Silverback had done a number on the mind of this little girl.
Yes she was still one of the sweetest things in the world, for the world anyway. Truth was that Epiphany had started to use her intelligence and small stature to manipulate those around her. What she wanted she usually got and she never got in trouble for the things she did leaving those around her to take the blame for it. She was good at it too. The fact that she could not get her friend to warm up and see what a smile could get him was something that Epiphany was constantly looking down at him for. Epiphany was very apt at toying with people at this point having figured out that being small had it advantages long before the Silverbacks corrupted her. Today though none of that was coming into play. Yet.
Epiphany was playing sort to speak. The bottle of untold liquid today held a sort of bubble solution that she had found among the things that her sister kept. She was not blowing bubbles with it. Instead she had gone up as high as the play structure would allow and carefully applied a thin layer of it on the ground before the slide. With any luck an other child would come, slip and slide down head first against their will. It was really too bad that this wasn't a muggle play ground to the accident would have been much more entertaining for her but this would have to do on a long boring day. Making some quick calculations to make sure everything would work out ok Epiphany started to slid down on the fire man's pole behind her.