Editing Colder than Death:Mirelle le Farre
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* 1 Debt by Arlen le Farre, my uncle, because I am the only one keeping him in this fool game of his. | * 1 Debt by Arlen le Farre, my uncle, because I am the only one keeping him in this fool game of his. | ||
* 1 Debt by Elmore, the Fae, because I recovered his bones. They were in precarious circumstances, but beyond that I didn't ask questions. | * 1 Debt by Elmore, the Fae, because I recovered his bones. They were in precarious circumstances, but beyond that I didn't ask questions. | ||
− | * 2 Debts by Olivia, the Oracle, for helping her manage and deal with her visions. Medicinally. | + | * 2 Debts by Olivia, the Oracle, for helping her manage and deal with her visions. Medicinally. |
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He has become more real, the Nameless King, in those years since the binding. More aware. More human. If such a thing is possible for a creature like he to be. But the pact remains firm. And why should it not? The le Farre have kept their bargains: feeding the Nameless King with the essence of daemons; growing his reach and surrendering their souls to him when they die. In return, they are spared the Hellfire that should await them, and in return they use the "daemons" they have sacrificed; shadows that they now are - bedecked with strange runes and masks of polished bone... | He has become more real, the Nameless King, in those years since the binding. More aware. More human. If such a thing is possible for a creature like he to be. But the pact remains firm. And why should it not? The le Farre have kept their bargains: feeding the Nameless King with the essence of daemons; growing his reach and surrendering their souls to him when they die. In return, they are spared the Hellfire that should await them, and in return they use the "daemons" they have sacrificed; shadows that they now are - bedecked with strange runes and masks of polished bone... | ||
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