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Diabolic Occult Of The Forsaken

[Previous Title: Travesty of 1959 (TO1959)] Ines Lacroix, the Lady of the Witching Hour who was hunted worldwide for decades. Someone like her… No one would believe that she had settled down, and grown into an old wrinkly woman who sold books for a living. From being a low-ranked member in an occult, a personnel under the Archduke, then a Saintess belonging to the Church of the Sun God, to finally having her face plastered everywhere and deemed a sinner. At first, Ines was flabbergasted at the accusations that flew her way one after another. Worst of all, all those whom she once knew believed the damned rumors and the papers—even her closest allies, and her lover, Regis Beaumont. During the pinnacle of her horrid reputation, horrified, Ines watched as the rumors came to life. Starting from mass genocide, arson, crimes against humanity, and dozens more—crimes and actions she had never committed were now tied with her name. But as time flew by, Ines had unknowingly accepted the rumors, and she became the person they made her out to be. “Ines,” Regis mumbled, a distraught look in his eyes, “You’ve changed.” Gently embracing the deformed spirit in her arms, she patted their little heads and smiled at him. “Have I?” — Excerpt: Ines watched as her sweet, beloved lover, Regis, held a blade to her neck. The poor man trembled like a feeble branch, unable to go through with his actions. “Do you hate me?” She softly asked, looking him in the eye. When he didn’t reply, she leaned closer to his blade. A thin red line appeared on her neck, and droplets of blood spilled onto the ground. Regis shook, and the corners of his eyes reddened as he helplessly dropped his blade. “No,” He murmured. A smile slowly crept up Ines’ face. Tears streamed down her face like a waterfall, and she threw herself at him. Muttering incoherent words, she wrapped her arms around him and wept. For a moment, Regis stood still. But, in the face of her tears, he crumbled and hugged her back. “I’m sorry, my love. I didn’t mean to hurt you.” “I know.” Ines watched as he defenselessly leaned into her arms, unaware of the looming dangers. Slowly, she raised a small dagger that she had previously hidden in her sleeve and aimed it at his heart. —— [This novel is participating in the 2023 WSA ] Discord: eudine Discord server: https://discord.gg/XKN7tJH88 [ON BREAK TILL OCTOBER 7, 2023!]

eudine · Fantasia
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Ines [Vol 1. Character File: 1]

— ENTRY HISTORY: Volume 1

[More details will be recorded as each volume ends.]

—Author's Note: Hi! This auxiliary chapter contains spoilers on volume one—please don't read this unless you WANT spoilers or unless you've read volume one already.

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[REDACTED] ORPHANAGE'S RECORD OF ['Ines']:

First Name: Ines

Surname: [None]

Gender: Female

DOB: [Hidden]

Age: 8

Height: 4'6 [138 cm]

Weight: [Removed due request from 'Ines']

Hair Color: Blonde

Eye Color: Green

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—[Extra] Dormitory:

Dormitory: The White Lily

Dormitory Head: Lilian [REDACTED]

Room Number: W-26

Roommate: Charlotte Lafayette

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—Family:

Mother: [Unknown]

Father: [Unknown]

Relatives: Yvette Fournier [unclear if true, further investigation needed], Edith Leroy [unclear if true, further investigation needed].

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—Medical Records:

Supervisor: Clèmence Renaud

Patient: Ines

Status: Unhealthy

Date Recorded: January 1st, 1941

Visit: Bi-Annually

Comments: The patient is malnourished and underweight. The circumstances for this is unknown, but further visits will be needed. The patient also displays signs of insomnia and sleep paralysis, claiming to see a faceless woman with long hair in her dreams.

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—Psychiatry Records:

Supervisor: Clèmence Renaud

Patient: Ines

Status: Healthy [Bordering]

Date Recorded: January 5th, 1941

Visit: Monthly

Comments: The patient displays a healthy mind. However, other staff members have reported odd behavior from the patient. They claim that the patient mumbles and speaks to themselves when alone, and stares at her shadow for extended periods of time.

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—> EXTENDED COMMENTS: It is suspected that the patient has been shut off from the world in early childhood. The patient should be paired with another child whom they feel comfortable around and included with other children in playtime activities.

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—Recorded Comments From The Staff:

Minor Note: [Please contact the Head Mistress if you'd like the tape recording. All conversations were taped, and then written down by 'Clèmence Renaud.']

> > Edith Leroy:

[January 6th, 1941]

[00:00:00]

Edith: "Me…? What do I think about Ines?"

Clèmence: "Yes."

[Long silence]

Edith: "I think she's a sweet child."

Clèmence: "Noted. Anything else?"

Edith: "Well… No, not really. Well- yes, actually, I do hope that Ines makes a friend or two- she seems lonely. I think she gets along with Charlotte, I hope they become friends."

Clèmence: "Noted. Thank you for answering, you may leave, Sister Edith."

[00:00:16]

[END]

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>> Rosalie [REDACTED]:

[January 6th, 1941]

[00:00:00]

Rosalie: "What did you need me for, Madam Clèmence?"

Clèmence: "What are your thoughts on the new child, Ines?"

[Silence]

Rosalie: "…Pardon? Come again? Who?" [Awkward Laughter]

Clèmence: "The child whom you encountered outside my office, Sister Rosalie."

Rosalie: "Oh! I apologize, but I don't have much of an opinion on her."

Clèmence: "Anything will suffice."

Rosalie: "Okay, then well… I thought she looked really frail—even my younger brother was bigger than her when he was five years old. What else—oh, yes, well… She didn't appear to be scared of the sight of blood unlike the other children. That's all I have to say about her."

[Incoherent background noises]

Clèmence: "Noted. Thank you for your response, Sister Rosalie, you may leave now."

[00:00:38]

[END]

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>> Lilian [REDACTED]:

[January 6th, 1941]

[00:00:00]

Clèmence: "Sister Lilian, what are your thoughts on Ines?"

[Scoff]

Lilian: "Her? Nothing."

Clèmence: "Sister Lilian, please cooperate with me. I'd like for you to list any thoughts you have about her."

[Incoherent speaking]

Clèmence: "Come again? Please repeat that."

Lilian: "Pitiful, I suppose. I doubt she and Madam Yvette are blood-related. She was really nervous like some stray animal, it was almost laughable how tense she was when speaking with me."

Clèmence: "Noted. Did you select her to be a part of the White Lily?"

Lilian: "Me? No, I didn't."

Clèmence: "Noted. Can you tell me what Ines is like whilst at the White Lily?"

[Silence]

Clèmence: "Sister Lilian?"

Lilian: "Pardon me, I was thinking before. She's a quiet child and isn't very rowdy. I haven't seen her speak to anyone other than Charlotte, Noémie, and Odette."

Clèmence: "Noted. What are her relationships like with the other children you mentioned?"

Lilian: "She and Charlotte seem to get along, though I can't say the same for her and Noémie. Odette? Mm, I'm not sure about their relationship."

[Scribbling noises]

Clémence: "Noted. Has Ines displayed any violent or odd behavior?"

Lilian: "Violent behavior? No, she hasn't. As for 'odd,' well, I suppose she has."

Clémence: "Please describe that in further detail."

Lilian: "On the nights where I patrol the White Lily, I occasionally hear noises and whispers from their room, W-26."

Clémence: "Why do you find that odd? As you said, aren't Ines and Charlotte friends? They might have been talking, no?"

Lilian: "No, it was midnight. Charlotte has always slept before all the other children as she likes to wake up early at dawn—I doubt they were talking either as it was only one person speaking."

Clémence: "Noted. Please continue and describe what that person was saying."

Lilian: "I'm not exactly sure. It wasn't a language I'm fluent in, but I've never heard such words before."

Clémence: "Noted."

Lilian: "Is that all? As I've said, I don't have much of an opinion on her. What she does is none of my business, I'm merely the head of the White Lily."

[Scribbling noises]

Clémence: "Yes, you're free to go. Thank you for your responses, Sister Lilian."

[00:04:34]

[END]

Final notes and comments from Clémence Renaud: N/A.