Morning After

Jason woke up very, very slowly. The kind of waking up that is surprisingly hard work, with eyelids that must be painfully forced open, and a sluggish rolling-over of the body that seems to take hours. And Jason especially had a lot of body to roll...

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Under the Skin: Spoiled Potions

"Here, drink this." Marik said to his twin sister Melanie, approaching while she sorted dusty tomes on heavy, hardwood shelves within Masters personal library. He handed over a crystal vial of an ugly looking purple liquid. It sloshed around greasily,...

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