Whatever It Is, I'm Dead

t, and the fiery paint splashed across it in the shape of many dancing swans is the creature’s proof of its wrath.

As I hear footsteps approach from the hallway, I only notice where I am.

This isn’t my home, though the design can only be a Lupin house. It isn’t Mama Tia’s either.

Did Zeath bring ...

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