Innu and the Hungry Spirit: A Necromantic Scene

“You know, for a wise, old—“ “Old?” “—stone-kissing necromancer, you’re kind of a weevil.” “I am not—“ “That guy used to be your friend, is your friend, and you made him feel like spit. Who cares if you two have different ideas?” demanded Cyril. “I do!” said Innu. “Well I don’t.” Cyril frowned deeply. “Here I... Continue Reading →

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