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(Prompt was inspired by Offer me his lips by centreoftheselights on AO3) (Re-upload from second account/Currently Editting) Virgil Sharpe, a mute homeless street rat, who's been on his own since he was a boy ends up beaten and dying in the woods he called home... when suddenly a voice pulls his attention away from the black pulling at his mind. "I can save you..." It spoke... Its voice like a song in the wind... magic in the air. He could feel the heat all around him as his vision blurred and darkened. "I can save you..." It repeated as this blurry figure bent down to look him over. "...but your life will belong to me... After all..." The figure slowly cleared enough allowing Virgil to get a good look at the ethereal being before him, literally glowing in the night air. "You're the one that fell into my circle."
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