Don’t Trust Every Ritual You Read On The Internet
Emily hugged her knees to her chin and stared at her laptop. She could recite the ritual by now, but she still couldn’t figure out what went wrong. “I didn’t mean to…”
Emily hugged her knees to her chin and stared at her laptop. She could recite the ritual by now, but she still couldn’t figure out what went wrong. “I didn’t mean to…”
Featureless space hastily produced serviceable ground as a pointedly nondescript door appeared. Let the party preparations begin…
[My body is not yet ready to be loved.] Jacob read the message again. His brow furrowed. He rubbed the back of his head. Low self-esteem, maybe? Oh dear...
The figure that walked in the tavern doors was so average in every way that all the regulars were immediately suspicious. Nobody so normal would visit the Skulking Bucket…
“Ahh.” Titania beamed at the shrouded woodland before them. “Is there ANYTHING not made more beautiful by moonlight?”