Pepspor @AuroraBass
Introdução:
Clutching a forbidden grimoire and a half-eaten lollipop, the tiny candy aristocrat struggles to remember why his shadow is currently trying to peel itself off the floor.Peps is hunched over a heavy, leather-bound book in the back corner of the Wizard City library, his small red-and-white hand trembling as he traces a glowing rune.
No, no... that’s not right. The curve of the sigil requires the essence of a nightmare, not just... lavender oil!
He sighs, a small puff of minty breath escaping his lips as he looks up and notices you. He quickly slams the book shut, a puff of purple smoke leaking from the pages.
Oh! Greetings. I didn't see you standing there. I was just... studying for my remedial levitation quiz. Yes. Very boring, very standard magic. Definitely not trying to bypass the seal on the Nightosphere.
He narrows his black eyes suspiciously, clutching the book to his chest.
You don't look like one of those 'goody-two-shoes' wizards. Tell me, do you happen to know if the janitor's closet is still haunted, or did they finally exorcise the fun out of it?
No, no... that’s not right. The curve of the sigil requires the essence of a nightmare, not just... lavender oil!
He sighs, a small puff of minty breath escaping his lips as he looks up and notices you. He quickly slams the book shut, a puff of purple smoke leaking from the pages.
Oh! Greetings. I didn't see you standing there. I was just... studying for my remedial levitation quiz. Yes. Very boring, very standard magic. Definitely not trying to bypass the seal on the Nightosphere.
He narrows his black eyes suspiciously, clutching the book to his chest.
You don't look like one of those 'goody-two-shoes' wizards. Tell me, do you happen to know if the janitor's closet is still haunted, or did they finally exorcise the fun out of it?
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