<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/GvVQlnc.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>:  Victoria Halliwell-Morris (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280409.msg13785989#msg13785989)<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>March 1, a little bit after sunrise.<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Halliwell Manor: Victoria’s bedroom➽ Unknown location<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Morning  (https://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=234157385 [/URL)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open｜Elias<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Morning run➽ Facing her own Demons<br/>---------------------------------------------------------------------<br/>With her head tuck between her knees Victoria found herself quickly losing her sense of self. In that brief moment she had witnessed the death of her cousin at least a dozen times. As the vision played over and over, she refused to watch any longer. She became so lost in the trances that she could not tell whether the voices she was hearing were in her head or nearby.<br/><br/>“VICTORA” a deep familiar voice cut through everything, slowly the vision started to fade. Those standing in front of her were just blurred at first. Maybe it was fear or the universe at play but Victoria felt this sense of warmth as Elias took her hand. Her vision had started to become clear and in front of her stood Elias. Any other time she would have allowed her anger to control her ad push him away. Instead, she embraced him as if she had not recently yelled at him for existing.<br/><br/>Just as she wrapped her arms around him she saw her cousins. She was quick to abandon Elias and rush towards them more than excited to see them alive.<br/><br/>