mourn

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Prince Rivers That was a bad decision. You should have seen the look on his face after he said those words. Carris said for the fifth time after my return from the Moon stone pack. Amos had made a regrettable decision, one that Carris found endlessly amusing. He cackled like a maniac, soaking himself in the memory of the moment when Amos’ face contorted in disbelief. I rolled my eyes, trying to dismiss Carris's amusement. "Let it go, Carris," I sighed. "He probably didn't remember that I have had someone like you. A demon in me." I tried to laugh at him in my laughter. I really tried, but it bubbled up uncontrollably until we could hardly contain it. Carris's laughter, however, held a darkness that sent shivers down my spine. In a good way because I felt the same way. "Goddess, inviti

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