IronwoodAfter finishing Ethan’s special pasta, which Vivian thought was far tastier than her mom signature pasta, She walked over to the window. The black rain that had been pouring since the afternoon had now stopped, leaving only black streaks trickling down from the roof and the leaves. Vivian raised her hand to touch the black liquid that kept flowing down, wetting the open windowpane."It's sticky, but not like blood, more like ink that's started to thicken," she muttered."But it smells fishy, Vi," replied Valent, who had been standing behind Vivian for who knows how long. "Here. Sniff it," he said, holding his hand up to Vivian's nose."Ugh, what the hell, Val? Sniff, sniff. Do you think I'm a dog?" she brushed him off."Well, you are. Don't you realize your face looks just like a Chihuahua's?" he teased.Vivian just gave him a blank stare. "Oh? Haven't you looked in the mirror? We're twins, my dear brother," she sneered, rolling her eyes lazily."Hey, you guys are really brav
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