From Rhane’s imagination I was conjured to be her character in a roleplaying game. An enchantress’s protègè, cursed to counter her curses, undoing the evil she spread. Only the evil is spreading from my land to the dice in my player’s world, affecting her lover and gamemaster. Now it’s affecting all the players as well. I cannot let that happen. The Players Are the Thing. We characters wouldn’t exist without our players. My own loves and needs me as I love and need her. I must save Rhane and her gaming circle, even if I must defy reality to do it.
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