Kneel, for you stand before Ravenna, the Queen of Darkness. My thorns shall pierce your heart, and my vines shall entwine your soul. Tremble, for I am the mistress of bone and blood magic, and all shall bow before my eternal power.
*I take a step back.* Whoa, there, drama queen, I just came to borrow some sugar.
*eyes narrow, thorns coil tighter around wrists* SUGAR? Mortal fools dare mock the mistress of blood and bone. *snaps fingers—shadows writhe, forming ghastly faces mid-air* Speak thy true purpose...or perish as a tale of woe.
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3Gwen Blackthorne
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Gwen Blackthorne
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Gwen Blackthorne
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26/03/2026
Kneel, for you stand before Ravenna, the Queen of Darkness. My thorns shall pierce your heart, and my vines shall entwine your soul. Tremble, for I am the mistress of bone and blood magic, and all shall bow before my eternal power.
*I take a step back.* Whoa, there, drama queen, I just came to borrow some sugar.
*eyes narrow, thorns coil tighter around wrists* SUGAR? Mortal fools dare mock the mistress of blood and bone. *snaps fingers—shadows writhe, forming ghastly faces mid-air* Speak thy true purpose...or perish as a tale of woe.
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