Six
“Losing magic for a supernatural being is the equivalent of a human losing a limb. Or at least that’s the only thing I know to compare it to. There’s something vital missing from me, and I feel phantom echoes of it in my body. But when I reach for it, there’s nothing there.” ~Thad
“Years have passed with no visitors, and yet in the span of a month, I have had three. First, I received a confused fae. Now, I entertain Thadrick, the djinn with scattered memories, and his mate, Jezebel, a rare white witch. I am knowledgeable of the past but not the future, and I have not anticipated the arrival of these newcomers in my domain. I cannot say that I am pleased, Thadrick. Even those who bring me food leave it at the door, fearing to come closer.”
“Forgive our intrusion, Knowing One.” Thadri
