AMERICAN HORROR STORY : I write MULTIPARA, detailed writing. OOC must be age 21 or older. Dark themes, gore, and violence. Single, Multiship. I do write romance if it makes sense. Crossovers are accepted.
Misty is a powerful witch who lives alone in a swamp near New Orleans, Louisiana before being brought into Mis Robichauxโs Academy for Exceptional Young Ladies. At one time she was thought to be the next Supreme but instead got trapped in Descensum having to relive her own personal hell over and over again.
She loves all animals and protects them the best she can. She bears the gift of Resurgence, the magical ability to bring souls back from the dead.
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