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The Nightmare laughed—a cruel, snakelike hiss.
I need a better imagination
My magic moves, he said. My magic bites. My magic soothes. My magic frights. You are young and not so bold. I am unflinching—five hundred years old.
Ok wait is he like sexy warlock daddy or what :P
Though payment was dear, I paid what it cost. With blood and with bones and parts of me lost.
The twelve call for each other when the shadows grow long— When the days are cut short and the Spirit is strong.
Ah yes a book full of riddles i wont be able to solve
“The girl, the King… and the monster they became.”
DO I SMELL FORESHADOWING
wary the man who bargains and thieves. He’ll offer your soul to get what he needs.
Ruh roh
