Sat 23rd Mar 2024 03:27

Burning Cold

by Sir Drinksalot Xanxian Drinksalot

Fuck....Fuck....Fuck....I need a drink. Boreas is dead and it's my fault. My magic is either too strong or not strong enough. Zombies and Red Dragon army are everywhere and now these smallish dragons with riders. I am almost tapped out of magic. I can feel the surge to pull more but then I think about the dead magic user in the underground lair and how he exploded from the inside. Then that bitch saying that she can use me dead or alive and Ailyn attacking me. These may be my last thoughts....damn is my favorite flask empty.