A Short Story About Wizardly Impotence · 9:49pm Oct 20th, 2017
Handyman promised to meet a deadline. He didn't. I promised to do something mean. This is the result.
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Chrysalis looked out over her vast kingdom from atop her grand throne. She now controlled the entire changeling race and all bowed before her. A hearty laugh rose from her throat as she gazed over the ocean of changelings, all gathered to behold her presence.