Enter the Realm
| Enter the Realm -- Inventory -- Spells -- Book - The Attic | Life Force: - | Magic: - |
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It was a dusty attic, probably never cleaned since my family was first formed. Various chests and loot lay abound, but nay, I daren't touch them, for my family's vengeful spirits were sealed within and to break the curse would to be to destroy my family. What remained of us -- my brother, two of my cousins, and my aunt -- were all waiting downstairs, pouring their love and their hope into me. I would allow this curse to affect us no longer. The rain outside stormed, but I was ever vigilant. Being careful to touch nothing, I lept from plank to plank by performing a quick cantrip and made sure my body was stiff enough to provide life insurance. Eventually, I noticed it under a chest. I slid my fingers to the book and quickly snatched it, ripping it to shreds. My family's souls departed, no longer held to the mortal realm by the Book of the Dead, and I knew little of the anger I had caused the gods. |
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