“You’re a baby, stop flirting with me.” says the witch to the teenage human.

“We’re the same age!”

“Uh, no, I’m just dubiously mortal and infested with chaos sprites. You’re a baby, riddled with hormones.” xe says, pulling down xir sunglasses to expose xir… eyes(?) “Go home.”

Author: corvidcraft

What's up! I'm a northern Canadian artist/writer. Poli sci student by education, acrylic painter by passion.

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