“Okay, first you drink from him—“ “I’ve done it already! Why isn’t he waking up all black-eyed yet?” “—and then he has to drink from you, remember?” “Oh yeah, that’s right. Got so excited about the blood I’d nearly forgotten. So I just…ergh...make a little cut, and then stick my wrist in his mouth like... Continue Reading →
Mish Alone: A Necromantic Scene
Mish’s experience of the world had been reduced to darkness, rustling, and pain: so much pain that he couldn’t even tell where it came from anymore. He had been upset about the warlock burn on his stomach before, but that seemed ridiculous now. He couldn’t even locate that pain underneath the spreading new pain. This... Continue Reading →
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