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Page Three of the grimoire of Hermeitis of the Nine Circles. In which our beloved trickster wizard picks a fight with a haunted well, accidentally summons a cursed raven with a grudge, and trades one of his own teeth for silence. Somewhere between a magical breakdown and a therapy session, Hermeitis faces a sliver of his past-and drinks it away, one swig at a time. Arcane sarcasm, cursed architecture, and emotional damage-served with a dash of mint.
Of Echoes, Regret, and One Very Rude Raven
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