CHAPTER THREE.

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" kadota"(n

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" kadota"
(n.) to disappear, to get lost; fade


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"So what do you want to show me again?" You asked, seating yourself on one of the chairs. Morgan ducked down under the counter and pulled out something large, black and dusty. You almost shivered at the sight of it, unable to decipher whether it was normal dust or monster dust (it was like one of those times where you couldn't differentiate between spaghetti sauce and blood).

"Guess what this is." he grinned, purple eyes glittering. You stared at it.

"It's a book." You replied.

"Aaaand?"

"It's dusty and filthy and it's going to make me sneeze."

"Okay, try again, smart alec."

"It's a big, black, creepy book whose use I have no clue of because it's not open."

Morgan rolled his eyes at the remark (it was quite the sight to see him do it, his head actually tilts as well with the movement like he ate far too much meth and was now tipsy) and pushed it forward, a cloud of dust flying up as he did so, eliciting a sneeze out of you. "It's an augury...or a grimoire...or both. I don't know." He explained, carefully opening the yellowed pages to reveal writing in the first page. You collected it from him, flipping through the next few. It was blank.

"Is this....I don't know...even real?" you asked in a deadpan tone, glancing up at him again. Morgan shot you his million watt grin.

"It's a REAL fake." He stated. "Someone probably used this for a Faust play, I don't know but the last time I checked, Grimoires or auguries or whatever this book is, is supposed to be fully filled with arcane stuff. This one's blank."

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