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... ise killed that bird. A couple of months since she decided that she liked death. She hasn’t said it to anyone but me. I am her twin sister; we don’t look alike but we have that bond. We have always had that bond. She has always known that she could trust me and maybe I am tired of her trusting me with her dark thoughts. It is fucking scary and I don’t want to be afraid of her.
Her magic has gotten better. So much better that she doesn’t even need me anymore. I am glad I don’t have to tut ...
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