apotropaism: (M E D E A)

( i will b u r n your kingdom down )

this is a battle cry

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Created on 2014-06-19 10:59:23 (#2275882), last updated 2014-09-18 (156 weeks ago)

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❝ ᴀ ᴛʜᴏᴜsᴀɴᴅ ᴀʀᴍɪᴇs
ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅɴ'ᴛ ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ᴍᴇ ᴏᴜᴛ. ❞
Once upon a time there lived a Witch.

People spoke many things about her. Mostly the cruelty she had inflicted upon others. Sometimes the freedom she had to herself. Always, always, they warned their daughters and their wives to stay away from her.

'She is dangerous,' the men would say.

She is free, they would not add.

Though it was not Said, it was Known by others.

One day a girl decided she wanted to meet the Witch.

She entered the forest that Witch would dwell and soon came across the myth, meeting a gaze full of dying stars and burning embers.

The Witch asked her why she was there.

The girl replied that she wished to be safe and free from the world’s expectations, its’ cruelties.

The Witch smiled.

And took the girl in.
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