

Black TyphoonBlack Typhoon A W.I.T.C.H Symbiote Story for aerugo by Kenshiro/Corey Disclaimers:Black Typhoon
1.For this story purpose, all of the girls and guys in this story are 18 years old. 2. There's not set point where this story starts at. I'm not a fan of the show and mostly used Wikipedia to help me with the very basics of the story. 3. Nothing else to say really other than: enjoy the story. Will, Irma, Tarnee, Cornelia, and Hay-Lin, the Guardians of Kandrakar, had been floating around one of the many deep and soggy marches of Meridian. The dense gray fog that lined the deep marsh sat firmly on the dark Earthen colore


Distorted FormsAs Alex left her in the small bedroom above the Grotto, Brynhilde fell to her knees. She crawled to the door, locking it behind him, then lay on the floor. Cold, still in her tattered, bloody garments, she held her fragile hands to her face. Her sins spilled from her eyes and confessions rolled off her tongue in fragmented Russian.Distorted Forms
"Those poor people in the hospital... the Korean man..." she sobbed to herself. "It wasn't just Catharsis. I thought I could be kind. I thought I could stop it if only I wasn't so weak," she murmured, shifting between languages inherently. "The hospital was my idea. They were dying anyway. I could help
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