MatthewKusza
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My Name Is Actually Gill
Draca the Spider, weakened by age, ruled behind illusion and fabrications.
Pratt, ever an enterprising thief, sought to expand his operations.
Draca handed his bodyguard a potion.
“Assume my form. Eliminate this upstart!”
Infiltrating Pratt’s chambers, the swordsman surprised the man. Outmatched, Pratt fell for his opponent’s feint, exposing a flank.
“Pratt, disband your guild. Flee before the Spider decides to sting!”
“Ha! I only play at being Pratt while he visits the real Spider!”
Draca the Spider, weakened by age, ruled behind illusion and fabrications.
Pratt, ever an enterprising thief, sought to expand his operations.
Draca handed his bodyguard a potion.
“Assume my form. Eliminate this upstart!”
Infiltrating Pratt’s chambers, the swordsman surprised the man. Outmatched, Pratt fell for his opponent’s feint, exposing a flank.
“Pratt, disband your guild. Flee before the Spider decides to sting!”
“Ha! I only play at being Pratt while he visits the real Spider!”