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The Immortal Crows
“You know, I think I may have been immortal for too long,” the Hag laughed. “I forget what it’s like to be in such a desperate hurry all the time. It must be exhausting.”
“You promised you would tell us when we got our magic back.” Emilia’s voice dripped with anger she could no longer conceal. “We went through your tunnels. We performed like ponies so you could have a good laugh. We survived. Now tell us―”
“You survived, but survival wasn’t the point. This wasn’t for my entertainment. Haven’t you realized by now that everything I have done has been with a purpose? Can’t you see it?” The Hag’s eyes gleamed in the dim light, making her terrifying in her fervor.
“No,” Jacob said, before Emilia could speak. “No more questions, please.” His voice trembled. “No more li
