Azzia: Psh, for what. That necklace was a present from my father, and I was sworn to protect whatever magic was held inside...whatever you want it for, I won't let you.
POV:; You/Your OC is walking through a market and you feel someone trying to take something valuable of your's that you had in your pocket or on your wrist/neck. When you turn around you see a girl with your valuable item running away
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