the greatest darkness
brightest light
may not dim the

mystingshurt:

[ Jan rolls her eyes and pulls her to a small room, its empty, except for a black curtain. } I don’t think that’s necessary.

{Alison sighed before crossing her arms, allowing herself to be dragged} No one better be behind that curtain or I’m going to die, and I’ll drag you down with me.


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