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"I was once told that werewolves aren't scary, what's scary is falling in love with one of them"
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A bruised and battered Serena Thawne finds herself lost in the heart of Southern Dale woods, widely known for its strange happenings, and much so avoided by anyone who wished to make it out of there alive.
Staggering through the night, hoping to make it to the next sunrise, an encounter in the silent woods puts her to a deep slumber, in which she awakes with a memory that was bound to change her forever.
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Left lost on the strange form present in the room, how he peered on at me, like I was some sort of instrument, was bound to leave me shaken.
There, his form stood, gaze intent on my figure.
With eyes, grey, sharp, and attentive, they held strongly on my form. Hair falling over his face, wavy and dark, which flowed past the sides of his profile.
Something about the presence on the other end, was sure to have anyone have a double take at him. Perhaps, it was those eyes of his, or could it be how relaxing he seemed?
His gaze soon shifted to the sculpture which I had crashed into, its broken pieces scattered around.
For a fleet second, his eyes shadowed at the sight of the broken pieces, but in a moment, his expression had turned blank.
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