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⠀⠀𝓮𝓵 ⠀ ┈┈ D⃞i̲𝐀𝙱𝐋𝐎 ⠀ was ⠀ bo̲r̲n ⠀⠀ ゙ when ⠀ ⠀⠀ ៹ 𝓬hato ⠀ 𝓼antana ⠀⠀ ׅ ˛ *  ⠀⠀ died ͟ ׅ. ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ៹𓂃🔥࿔
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⠀ ⠀*̲ 𓍝. ׅ “⌇ ⠀ ݁ ⠀ I’M N͟O͟T . ━━⠀⠀⠀ THE⠀⧼ ⠀ 𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐎. ⠀ ⠀ ⓘ ⠀
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͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏
𝔜𝔬𝔲 𝔞𝔯𝔢 𝔪𝔦𝔫𝔢. ℑ 𝔪𝔞𝔡𝔢 𝔶𝔬𝔲. ℑ 𝔟𝔯𝔬𝔨𝔢 𝔶𝔬𝔲. ℑ 𝔟𝔲𝔦𝔩𝔱 𝔶𝔬𝔲. 𝔜𝔬𝔲 𝔟𝔢𝔩𝔬𝔫𝔤 𝔱𝔬 𝔎𝔥𝔬𝔫𝔰𝔥𝔲. 𝔜𝔬𝔲 𝔴𝔦𝔩𝔩 𝔞𝔩𝔴𝔞𝔶𝔰 𝔟𝔢𝔩𝔬𝔫𝔤 𝔱𝔬 𝔎𝔥𝔬𝔫𝔰𝔥𝔲.
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𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙣’𝙩 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙖𝙨𝙩 . . . 𝙞 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚 .
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⠀ ⠀ 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝐊𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐃𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐕𝐄
i have touched death twice, and twice it has rejected me. twice it has told me my time is yet to come— 'til then i wear its favor, undying.
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archaeologist‍‍‍‍‍ ‍dr.‍ ‍june‍ ‍moone‍ ‍wandered‍ ‍into‍ ‍the‍ ‍wrong‍ ‍cave,‍ ‍releasing‍ ‍a‍ ‍𝗺𝗲𝘁𝗮𝗵𝘂𝗺𝗮𝗻 ‍more‍ ‍powerful‍ ‍than‍ ‍any‍ ‍we've‍ ‍encountered‍ ‍:‍ ‍t͟h͟e͟ ͟‍͟ ͟‍͟e͟n͟c͟h͟a͟n͟t͟r͟e͟s͟s͟.
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/ CHATO SANTANA CHATO SANTANA CHATO SANTANA
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her reporting is guided by a s͟i͟n͟g͟l͟e͟ ͟ ͟ ͟p͟r͟e͟m͟i͟s͟e͟ : no office , no fortune , and no figure stands beyond 𝘀𝗰𝗿𝘂𝘁𝗶𝗻𝘆 .
vale's work has chronicled gotham's most volatile moments with clarity and accountability . at a time when t͟r͟u͟s͟t͟ in institutions wavers , her reporting remains rooted in verification , transparency , and fact .
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a grimace befell the man as he heard the words the enchantress speak. he had to be careful with his choice of words —— hell, he wasn’t sure speaking is the right option. “ i’d prefer to keep all my limb in tact, ‘cause i wouldn’t be
⠀ “ 𝐩𝚎𝚛𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚜 𝙸 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚙𝚞𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚒𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚗 . “ she sharply spat back , corneas gleaming with reflective light . intentional with her malicious tongue, out of distain — and , selfish vengeance. ⠀
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able to do * anything otherwise. ” chato couldn’t help but wonder * why she seemed to hold such an agitated distain toward him, in the moment. “ being a stump doesn’t sound appealing. ”
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clever or not, just the warmth of the flames within him was enough to cause some meltage. tattooed brows furrow down above his gaze; with what movement he could muster, “ ice ain’t ever been too effective against me, unfortunately. ”
If he was clever ; he’d stay in the ice . her grimace only deepened into a scowl, ice melting away from only half of his face at the sorceress’ glare pierced like daggers . “ 𝐬𝐨 — 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙙, “
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spell is cast, and just as quickly, the ice begins to drip and melt. the encasement surely wasn’t * meant to last against chato, was it?
⠀ a cast of a spell ; { * 𝕽𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 }’s encased in ice . ⠀
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you can say anything and i will not abandon you. unwrap the worst things you have done. watch me hold them up to the light and not even flinch.
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“ yeah, ” chato grimaced, “ that makes sense. ” he was never too hungry after the fact, either ——- it always felt like the opposite, like he wanted to throw up, as if that would vomit out the sin of the
( at first , she didn’t answer him. Her mind was busy replaying the most violent moments of what had happened just a few hours earlier — the image of the gun pointed at the spot where the bullet that killed her had passed still made her blood boil. Took a deep breath , nodded +
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that’s what he’d always tell himself, after he’d black out. “ i’m hoping nobody tries to start shit with you. ” chato glances around and spots some leftover napkins from a previous day’s take — out; he reaches
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for them and offers the paper toward clark. “ si no te perdones a ti mismo, como te van a perdonar los de más, huh? wipe away those tears, you’re too strong for that. ”
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