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CANDELORO DU POLIGNAC

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The witch of dress-up. She has an inviting nature. A kind-hearted witch who dreams of ideal things. This witch can't stand being lonely, and never lets visitors to her barrier escape.
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               This witch could summon guns from its face?

                              Kicking up her leg, she kicked the rifle to the side before it could fire, bouncing back and charging once more to stab her lance into it. She wouldn’t have witches polluting the place she fought for, that she wished for!

                                                 “ You will not stay here!  

What happens next seems like instinct, some forgotten skill, that worked on it’s own. The head of the doll bursts open, in blinding flash of light. A girl stood where the head of the witch had been, now stood what seemed to be...

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Another Puella Magi? And she too, is taking aim, with a rifle matching the one that had appeared from the witch’s head.

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☩~♔ ᶳᶤʳᵉᶰ ♔~☩

            ‘ Then just as a precaution….’ 

    A gentle mass of jelly-like water came to Calendoro’s mouth, covering it and turning into an air pocket for the witch just in case. Once secured, Oktavia slowly pulled the cloth witch under the surface.

                                       Pretty, isn’t it? 

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She takes a cautious, exploratory, but ultimately pointless breath, One without lungs doesn’t need air. She gives a firm nod, before she’s guided under the water. Her eyes sparkle at the sight.

“Candeloro thinks that it is very very pretty!”

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               What do you want, Candeloro? 
     Homulilly asked curiously as her Dolls came out to poke the cloth doll with their pin needles, amazed at how the small Witch got so far into the barrier.
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Her ribbon like arms extend to the side, as she creates a miniature version of her barrier. Then, she creates a cup, filled with a sweet smelling tea, paying no mind to the pokes. “Mmmmmm. Candeloro brought cute witch tea!”

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               A dirty WITCH in her church?! She had been tracking the signature but for it to lead her here of all places? She wouldn’t allow this evil little thing to desecrate her home!
                             Running as she transformed, through the wildly forming craziness that was a witch’s barrier, she punt kicked the small witch, sending it down the lane between the pews, and pinned it with the blade of her spear.
                                                     “ How DARE you invade my home… and think it your playground.
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She flies like a ragdoll, pun intended, as she’s kicked, making a screeching sound. as she finds herself pinned. Panic sets in immediately, and for a minute, she pitifully cries out, scratching at the spear holding her down. And then...something takes hold of her. The middle dot on the witch’s face suddenly expands, as the barrier finishes forming. From the dot, some races out unexpectedly, aimed right at Kyouko’s face. The business end of a rifle.

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“That so? Whatever, might have mistaken you for some other small Witch.” She mentioned, while most witches were gigantic and monstrous, there were few cute and small witches as well.
  “I’m called Salute, Witch of Nightmares, pleased to meet you, Candeloro.”
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Honestly, it seems as if the smaller witch is unable to carry out a full conversation, as she makes a small, soft noise of confirmation, as she nods her tiny head. “Candeloro is...Witch of Dress Up!”

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homura-chu
Day 27 - Witches: Candeloro (Mami) and Charlotte (Nagisa)
Sweets, tea, and cheese! 
(I’m also unsure of the size of Candeloro. In official pictures she appears to be surrounded by big tea pots and cakes, but I’m not sure if they are literally huge or she’s just small. I like to think of her as a tiny witch, but don’t underestimate her.) Also… today is the last day of the challenge and I am way behind. 
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Arisu smiles as she sees the chair next to Candeloro. The chair in her usual place disappearing for the one next to her. How wonderful for her to be next to her dearest mistress. Tea time seemed to be one of the most relaxing times for Arisu. As a doll, she always felt somewhat rejuvenated at tea time. The sweet tea and delightful pastries always made her feel renewed, she was sure it was because of her mistress… little did she know.
As she sat and had a few sweets brought to her, she took a little of the pudding in her spoon. She held it out to her mistress. The girl nearly fidgeting excitedly that she was about to do such a thing. “Here Candeloro-sama say ahhhn!”
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Candeloro takes the cup in front of her, and lifts it to her face, downing the hot drink like it was nothing. She places the cup down in front of her, before putting her arms in the air, giving a cheer at the taste; at her own handiwork. “Mmmmm!” Her gaze moves over to Arisu, and her expression lights up like a Christmas Tree at the sight.

Her mouth opens wide, as she excitedly waits for the delivery of the desert. “Aaaaaaah!~”

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puniceusfiducia
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This place was so pretty... Look at how high the ceiling was! ...It would make a perfect place to erect her barrier, and have simply miraculous party! The tiny witch raises her arms, beginning to create the reality defying labyrinth. However, while she is lost in creating her ‘paradise’, she fails to notice the fact that a redhead has entered the church.

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—{ omekashinomajo }
❈ ➵ ᵒᵇᶳᵉᶳᶳᶤᵒ ➵ ❈
             “ You should NOT exist, little one.
                                    Come – I’ll provide you with a better place then this. “
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Should not..exist? Curious as to what that meant, and about this...better place was, as well as the sense of familiarity she felt when she looked upon the other, Candeloro wobbled her way over. 

When she stood by the feet of the devil, she looked up, and spoke.

“Sssssay-aka?”

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     The childish side that Candeloro had was still adorable to her. Arisu had never wanted to be like a mother or sister figure though, that would be over stepping her boundaries as a doll but she still did take care of her when she could. But she smiled at the girl’s statement that she wants to stay with her too. A light blush coming over her cheeks. She felt touched to say the least. She was a new doll so hearing things like that made her feel star struck for her mistress. “C-Candeloro-sama.”
      But hearing that the meal was ready, she smiled. She didn’t have to help Anko and Maa-chan after all. Suppose that was the difference between her and the other dolls. But what they had in their strengths, Hitomi had in their weaknesses. But feeling the girl’s hand in her own, she felt so happy. “Ah… yes. Would you mind me sitting right next to you, Candeloro-sama?”

The Witch of Dress Up made her way over to the table, and began to sit down, a chair only appearing under her when she’s half way to the ground. She places a hand on the table, causing an array of sweets to fill the table. Candeloro claps at the sight, making an excited noise at the sight of her creation.

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As Arisu makes her request, the witch gives a firm nod, causing a seat to rise from the floor, inches from her own chair. She pats the seat, and tilts her head.

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          “ Humans will always be a confusing, broken race. How they’e survived….
                                Perhaps eliminating them once I have cast the Earth in despair would be a good idea… 
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"But no humans...mean no new guests...”

Her head moves to the side, as she actually drapes her arms over the other witch’s shoulders.

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