Worth the Candle

Worth the Candle, Ch 232: Department

“Fenn,” I said again, not believing it. Fenn Fenn Fenn Fenn. She looked exactly like I remembered her, minus the yellow-fall all over her and the grim expression. If infernals had illusion or shapeshifting power, I might have questioned whether she was real, but outside of some unknown and powerful magic, always a remote possibility, […]

Worth the Candle, Ch 224: We’re Here, We’re Deer, Get Used to It

I sat in the domain of the locus, with it beside me, trying to think about how I wanted to approach the plan. Eventually, I got up and clapped my hands together, then drew them apart, wiggling my fingers. “Layman, I summon thee!” Nothing happened. “Welp,” I said, frowning. “That was worth a shot.” I […]

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