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I cannot drown my demons, they know how to swim. | 18+.

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๐‚๐€๐‹๐‹๐ˆ๐„ ๐Œ๐Ž๐‘๐„๐๐Ž ๐“๐”๐‘๐๐„๐‘โ€” also known as cal. half whitelighter, half demon hybrid. biologically the daughter of cole turner and a fallen whitelighter named isabella moreno. twin to silas, unbeknownst to her, separated when they were mere children.
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โ€”๐“ฌ๐“ช๐“ต๐“ต๐“ฒ๐“ฎ ๐“ฝ๐“พ๐“ป๐“ท๐“ฎ๐“ป. retweeted
๐‚๐ก๐ซ๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ๐—ผ๐ฉ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐๐ž๐ซ๐ซ๐ฒ ๐‡๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฐ๐ž๐ฅ๐ฅ โ€” The middle child of Piper and Leo Halliwell. Witch, brother, aspiring photographer. "๐˜•๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜ด ๐˜ฎ๐˜บ ๐˜ง๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜บ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜บ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜ช๐˜ต." ||๐Œ๐‚ 21+||๐‚๐ก๐ž๐œ๐ค ๐“๐ก๐ซ๐ž๐š๐||๐‘๐“||
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๐‘ญ๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘น ๐‘จ๐‘ณ๐‘พ๐‘จ๐’€๐‘บ ๐‘ช๐‘ถ๐‘ด๐‘ฌ๐‘บ ๐‘ฉ๐‘จ๐‘ช๐‘ฒ !
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โ€œ๐™๐™๐™š ๐™‹๐™ก๐™–๐™˜๐™š ๐˜ฝ๐™š๐™ฉ๐™ฌ๐™š๐™š๐™ฃโ€ โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€” The locket has been quiet ever since her birthday. She still sported the antique chain โ€˜round her neck, still waited (rather impatiently) for it to pulse or anything like it had the first time sheโ€™d come into contact with it. There โ€”
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โ€” runes glowed with a soft golden light. A temple that was long forgotten stood aheadโ€”yet somehow it seemed to be waiting, no ๐™˜๐™–๐™ก๐™ก๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ out to her. She took a very cautious step forward, then froze suddenly when there was another flicker of light that appeared, though โ€”
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โ€” this time it was behind her. Callie spun around on the heels of her feet just in time to see it. Standing there in her presence was a figure who seemed to be her age, @ruinedrelic. He seemed familiar, yet somehow quite the opposite at the same time.
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โ €useless ray of goddamn sunshine ...
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Closing shift at the bookstoreโ€”donโ€™t know if Iโ€™m excited for the quiet or afraid of it, to be honest.
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๐™๐™๐™š ๐™ก๐™ค๐™˜๐™ ๐™š๐™ฉ. โ€”โ€”โ€” Callie never truly expected her 18th birthday to change much of anything. She still had to wake up early in the morning for a long day of school, still had to finish off an evening shift at the bookstore. Nothing changed, not really. Eighteen โ€”
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โ€” or why it even felt like she was entering some place sheโ€™d never be able to come back from. But she took the locket that night. She wore it beneath her sweater, and told herself it was just an old, ancient necklace sheโ€™d stumbled upon. It had no real meaningโ€ฆ It was just โ€”
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โ€” a weird birthday, just a whisper. That is, until she heard it whisper again, and this time she was unable to ignore it.
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