BEWARE: i don't know if this has been posted yet, so I'm just posting it again...this makes me so sad, THIS is how Phantom COULD HAVE BEEN!!!
Elena Gilbert stepped onto a smooth expanse of grass, the spongy blades collapsing beneath her feet. Clusters of scarlet roses and violet delphiniums pushed up from the ground while a giant canopy hung above her, twinkling with glowing lanterns. On the terrace in front of her stood two curving white marble fountains that shot sprays of water high into the air. Everything was beautiful, and elegant and somehow familiar.
This is Bloddeuwedd's palace, a...
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