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(This is the old unedited version. I figured since so many people have asked for it, I would repost this, at least until the edited version is complete. This way you all can reread as you want and not have to wait for my adhd to stop being mean to me lmao.) (Fair Warning... as I've copied and pasted this to a doc from A03 I might have lost some of my chapter tag warnings...) 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 who fell into my circle."
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