“Why me? like, I figure- you’ve got some prophecy, some chosen one, to defeat your primordial evil, yeah? Why don’t you go out and find whoever that is, instead of asking me?”

“You’re dying.”

“Yes. I’m aware.”

“If you do this for me, I will cure you.”

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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