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Lavender
Lavender
An ornate and gold-edged book, of which inside are secrets even she doesn't know or understand. But tucked all through it are leaflets of paper, as if she'd rather not write in the book its self. Except on the first empty page of the book is written in exquisite, flowing penmanship her full name. ~ Lavender Cecelia Morgan.
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Sunday, 22 May 2016
And so though I swore I would never leave my new home, I had to leave, it was not rational, and ended up leading me into a far worse situation then I had before. But leave I did. I went back to my former home, where I had grown up. And when I got there I found that my parents had recently passed away and they were not tied to any Life Monuments there...And I found that, the man they planned planned for my bondmate had taken over their estate... by force and my sister was no where to be found! I entered my childhood home to find the servants running around like crazy, with their new lord barking orders. I went in to the dinning area where I promptly found him and he went ghost white upon seeing me. He quickly turned from that to giving me the biggest of all grins and welcomed me home as if he was truly delighted for my return. I asked him what was going on only to be in formed that my parents had passed along and my sister had... in his words... abandoned what was left just as he thought I had. And I realize now in the back of his mind he was already plotting something... there was a wicked gleam in his eyes that I was, with all that had happened, to distraught to recognize. He told me everything was still where it should be and that I should walk the house gather my thoughts, in which I did. I went back to tell him to get out to which he said not a word but offered me a drink. I should have known not to drink it. But again my mind was not truly on him, and I suppose since my time away I had hoped maybe he had changed. But alas it was not to be, the next thing I remember is waking in a dungeon, tied at my hands and my feet and gagged, with a nasty headache, I am guessing he put something in my drink that made me promptly pass out, and I was a fool. He laughed at me and informed me I would either be his bondmate, or I would die like my parents and left me there to rot. It took me a couple days but I managed to undo the ropes that bound me, and the idiot had forgotten to take my staff from me... not realizing the powers I now possessed. I stormed the house and confronted him and told him... in a very unladylike manner that he was a demon spawn and that he could keep everything I was going home.... thinking this would make him happy I did not wait for his reply as I turned to storm out to come back to Dundee. I left the room he was in and began to chant to make my portal when suddenly something hit me from behind causing me to mutter incoherently as I finished the portal spell, but instead of to Dundee I made Milltown.. and literally fell through the portal I had created! I landed then unconscious in the sand at the Milltown Life Monument. But at least I was alive... and I was home.
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