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baaa. snagged from everyone and your mom.

Most of you on my flist don't really know my original characters personally. Small wonder, I don't really write much for them beyond RPing, though I really should. To remedy this to some small degree and give you a small introduction to the madness, I propose this

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Ria

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Ria still practiced things that she had learned growing up, despite being away from her mother, and struggling now with a faith of some larger power beyond the spirits in the things all around them.

Still, there were a few things she would do, although she hadn't dared to do them months ago when everyone still drew breath.

Setting candles down in the living room of the apartment where she, Kane, and now Ris lived, late at night after the other two had gone to bed, she lit each one, one by one, silently remembering what her mother had told her each symbolized.

Then she pulled from a satin pouch she kept under her pillow a deck of worn tarot cards, shuffling the familiar cardboard cards between her hands, before carefully laying them down.

It was a long time before she touched the first one, turning it over.

At the sight of skull and black, she pulled the cards together quickly, blowing the candles out.

She shouldn't have even considered it.