They laughed at her.

Tried to her with threats and

It would've worked, too.

On her former self.

the howling winds, she poured her will into the sacred circle.

"Burn."

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Bargaining for his life,
Blasphemy against the coven,
She consulted the ancient book of shadows.
It said to cut out his bastard tongue so he may never again taste the crumbs of human kindness.





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They drink in the dark knowledge. It fills up the thirsty and hungry spaces in their minds, yet they want more. Eldritch whispers warn, “Don’t fall asleep, lest the night shift of desperation let in the light.”





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