Wolfs Right
The brownie grew bolder and sat down next to Melissa on the table.
- I've already flipped through it twice, it's not in the higher ones. Admit it, Pascal, you're wrong.
- Excluded. Look better.
“You can see for yourself,” she turned the open book to her familiar. "And I'll take a shower."
Mila got up from the table and hurried to hide in the bedroom. Leaning the door on her back, she opened the crumpled sheet. “ Grand Marquis,” the witch read to herself. — Master of chaos and discord. Guide of the dead. Fueled by the energy of death. Can grant quick death or prolong life. Possesses two elements, fire and air. Melissa lowered her hand with the crumpled paper clutched in it, took a breath, and
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