A wizard, given many names, woven into stories, too many to keep count; a poet, shaping life itself through his tales.

A witch, her appearance bringing forth death and demise; a shapeshifting queen of war and fate.

His true name might be forgotten. But he has been known by many names in all the lifetimes he’s spent hidden amongst humankind.

Her spirit, if powerful, is fragile. She cannot linger in one body, one life, one shape for too long. So she travels through us. She might take hold of you, even, as she pleases.

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