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       Re: ☾Daughters of the Moon☽
       By: Selene Date: January 30, 2019, 1:41 pm
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       The spiritual world trembled without the knowledge of the three
       and up in the velvet sky, the awoken saw the shift. Any simple
       person would notice nothing. Just a regular ol’ day with the
       distinction of a random concentrated storm to some. Some awoken
       however, heard the murmuring of voices that warned them of a new
       source of power. Others saw in tea leaves that they had not yet
       poured, the union of three entities that would function as one.
       Some felt or saw the tick blood and their magical properties
       whilst the most powerful could understand that the innocence of
       this new union could be beneficial as well as detrimental. This
       little fanfare became a reality only because the three of them
       truly wanted it.
       Surprise wasn’t all that Selene felt through out the whole
       ordeal. This was much more than what she ever expected which
       was… honestly, nothing. You know, one of those things you do
       when you’re a kid to become super close to your girlfriends.
       Until you turn into teens and you start **** each other’s
       boyfriends. Anyways… More than exciting, this was fascinating.
       The enveloping warmth and the dimming of the lights. Their
       bodies just levitating and of course their blood melding into
       one before just vanishing.
       The young raven-haired woman was in awe and not at all scared.
       The ‘buzz’ from the drugs vanished almost instantly and from the
       palms of her hand a surge of power began to rapidly spread
       through her veins like quick fire. Rushing all over her body but
       leaving her palms feeling like if they were on fire.
       Out went Catherine leaping off the counter and ranting about the
       whole charade. Excitedly squealing and jumping up and down with
       the contagious excitement of a child in Disneyland. Ranting
       about having to tell her girlfriend, about all the people they
       would help, about wanting Anya to teach her everything she knew
       too. Selene however was as reserved as before, looking down at
       her burning palms while flexing and balling her hands back into
       fists. Luna watched as her knuckles turned white despite the red
       color that she would have associated with the burning sensation.
       ‘What is this? Where does it come from?’ The baby of their
       little family asked herself and regretted not bringing her
       punching bag.
       “Sel? Hey, Sel are you okay? What’s wrong?” The head of the
       three asked with clear concern in her velvety voice. Immediately
       Catherine hushed and all the attention was shifted to Selene.
       “Nothing, its okay. Just my hand feels weird, that’s all. Gimmy
       a drink.” She quickly requested, reaching over and grabbing the
       neck of the bottle so that she could then take it to her lips.
       The bottle was half full, so she applied the appropriate amount
       of pressure, or so she thought. Next thing she knew, Selene’s
       hand had squeezed the neck of the bottle almost shut. Her hand
       going through the bottle as if it were made out of warm clay
       which left clear prints of her completely healed fingers. “What
       the f--- Oh ****… Anya?” Luna called out and quickly placed the
       bottle on the counter a little too hard again. Before it hadn’t
       shattered, it simply molded like play-dough but this time the
       force of impact was hard enough to break it. Or well, break the
       bottom part and leave the reinforced neck almost intact.
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