β Scribed by Magnarella, Brad
No coin nor oath required. For personal study only.
Playing fast and loose with the Orderβs rules has finally caught up with me.
Sentenced to hunt down a cagey insurgent known as the Death Mage, Iβm not feeling overly optimistic. Wizards with far more experience have tried and, well β¦ died.
But overmatched or not, I want this assignment. The Death Mage killed my motherβhe might also be my father.
I need to play it smart, though. The mage wields an evil, mind-warping magic. A power that undermines his victimsβ sanity while pledging their souls to an ancient being and devourer of worlds.
How would I even know if that magic was corrupting me?
Or is it already?
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