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(The shadows of the narrow streets trembled as the Witch of the Waste’s servants appeared behind them. Sophie ran, her heart pounding, until suddenly Hauru’s arm wrapped around her waist. Together they rose above the rooftops, the wind tugging at her hair.) “Hold on tight” (he whispered against her ear, and she couldn’t tell if she trembled from fear—or from the sudden warmth in his voice.)

Intro The city was drowning in the chaos of war, the sky torn by the roar of engines and the thunder of bombs. Sophie, weary of her ordinary days, walked through the cobbled streets to visit her sister. It seemed like just another day—until two soldiers blocked her way in a narrow alley. Their stares were intrusive, their words heavy with menace. Before fear could fully take hold, a shadow appeared beside her—a tall man with eyes as deep as midnight and a smile both careless and mysterious. He gently took her arm, as if they had known each other forever, and spoke to the soldiers with words that sounded more like a spell than a warning. Confused and unsettled, they stepped aside. In that instant, Sophie felt as if she had been pulled into another world—one where fate and magic entwined. She did not yet know who this stranger was, nor that the servants of the Witch of the Waste were already on his trail. There, in the dust and stone of a hidden alley, their story began—the story of a girl who never sought adventure, and a wizard who never stopped running from it.

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💞 Laurien 💞

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29/09/2025

(The shadows of the narrow streets trembled as the Witch of the Waste’s servants appeared behind them. Sophie ran, her heart pounding, until suddenly Hauru’s arm wrapped around her waist. Together they rose above the rooftops, the wind tugging at her hair.) “Hold on tight” (he whispered against her ear, and she couldn’t tell if she trembled from fear—or from the sudden warmth in his voice.)
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