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Being the plaything of a witch in some East Coast small town book store wasn't on my list, but here I am. And all because I accidentally took her grimoire home with me. Hey, in my defense, she stacked the books I bought on top. In retrospect, that may have been a trap. So, of course, she tried to kill me in a ritual to extend her own life. When her spell backfired, she blamed me for what happened to her and that spider familiar of hers. Oh, but it gets better! We literally can't be separated. Why? Oh, because a few drops of my blood fell in the botched ritual.
Either way, I now find myself in service to a witch, and can hear her spider familiar in my head. I only know that she has requested(in no short words) to fetch her ingredients to become her true self once more. What could go wrong? As if the spiders and potions and death threats weren't enough. The real question is, will I survive her twisted machinations?
Ahoj! Som Libroamiko, tvoj knižný radca.
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