A Dark Curse
M.J Khalilmy roommate isn't from this worldbones the glowing bones in the old stone housethe magic in this other world is too far behindthe world you grew up in no longer exists
So, to get my mind off the horrors that awaited me tonight, I did a little…fixing up.
Before, the sleeves had nearly engulfed my arms, tightening around my wrists. Now, my tanned skin peeked through evenly-cut slits. I trimmed away the high neckline into a Queen Anne style, with a little help from one of the maids. The taffeta had been cut away, leaving only two, wing-like strips that had been sewn onto the top of my shoulders, leaving the silk beneath bare.
Overall, I think I did a hell of a job with it.
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