I'm a Stranger to Half Measures
"Good Happee Eve, Lads," Isobel Smirks. "----- The Fucking Hell Wrong with You, Lady?!!" They Both Answered. "Fuck Damn!!" The Other added. "Have You Steal something or Do You Have a Book that You Hold?" She questioned. "Books!! Books?? What book Now You're Searching for, Miss?" First Thief Still confused. "It's a Shadow Book, Li'l Futile," She Fumed. Two Thieves both Laughed. "How can You Hold a Book if it's a Shadow?........Oh,..Shadow Book," They Mocked. In Lady Theraux's Furiousness, She Hexed of the other Thief's Feet by Freezing its Feet. "Now Li'l Falcons, Where we're We?" After That, No Item She have Found. Well, She Unhexed The Guy.
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"You're So Rude Meeting People, aren't You?" My Thought complained, "You Really are Wicked." "Now That's Why I'm Remarkably Known, Dearie," Isobel Swaggered, "You should've Known Better, Li'l Gem." It would seem, Deff'nitely Can't Control Her No More. "Oh, May I ask, Who's Your Friends, then?" She asks. "Friends!!........what we're talking 'bout?" My Thought doubted. "A Sisterhood of Yours, You should Have some, Dearie. I Believe You Do, a 'Blood Sisters' they we're called." Guess She, too, is Confused. Astounded of What Really is Happ'ning in Her Sorroundings.
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While We Continue Walking On, She Starts Feeling All The Physical Awareness. She's Getting Tired, Totally Seeking Somewhere to Rest, and it's Getting Dark. Well, Welcome to My World, Li'l Mutt. Probably, She Wants to Ambush Me, I've Already Abducted by The Long Lost Soul of a Wicked Witch. How's That for Domination?
My Thought says to Isobel, She would Rarely Finding a Li'l Cottage, and I Did Suggest a Cabin would be Nice. Well, What do You Expect from Me? She Already Domeneered My Body, Reliably, One thing Comes Up in My Mind, to Follow What She Desire Instead.
About Finding a Cabin, We've found a Headperson similar in My Age. She's in a Ragged Outfit like Clark. A Light Brown Jeans, Light Blue Shirt, and a Topper of Stripped Red Polo. She has a Godlike Powerful Ambience, when We came In. She Instantly Knows Everything 'bout Us but, We didn't Know it yet. "Hi, New Here Guys?" She required. "How Do You say 'Guys', when I'm The Only One Here, Sweetee?" Astounded Isobel. "Well, You Really are a Trickster, Your Majesty. I Know Who You are, Lady Countess Margueritte Isobel Theraux," Reckoned The Girl. That Moment, Isobel is Completely Surprised.