โ Scribed by Cooper, Evelyn
No coin nor oath required. For personal study only.
My supposed sister, Ryia, had been doing a yearly ritual of erasing my memories as a thoughtful present for my birthday. She had also apparently been changing her occupation every time as a way to shed off her skin like a snake. She had all the freedom to design my life as she saw fit while I didn't even have the liberty to retain any of my memories.
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My supposed sister, Ryia, had been doing a yearly ritual of erasing my memories as a thoughtful present for my birthday. She had also apparently been changing her occupation every time as a way to shed off her skin like a snake. She had all the freedom to design my life as she saw fit while I didn't
**Forecast for today? Partly good witch, with a thirty-two percent chance of broom rage.** How in the Goddess's name did I get stuck at the Witchypoo Convention at Rump Arena in Hexington, Kentucky? Whoopsโฆ my bad. Rupp Arena in Lexington, Kentucky. Whatever. It's like one cavernous indoor garage s