ARCANE
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ποΈβ’ at first it was a pull so soft that you could barely even notice it.
A sharp tug to the wrist, pulling someone, the more and more you went on in life and the older you got, the more noticeable your soulmate tie became.
Some bonds didnβt form until you meant someone.
Some formed at birth.
Others never formed, and people were left utterly alone, and always alone.
The very rare occasion, a bond would change, and fate would rewrite itself to the liking of the universe.
Powder Lane didnβt care who her soulmate was. She felt like she never had. She was 19, and only just started to feel the pull.