A young woman sat on a chair behind a desk a tattoo of the words 'silent one' on her right wrist. A young man sat oposite her in front of the desk. A similar tattoo was on his neck both were glowing blue faintly.
"So." The woman said, "Are going to tell me what this is all about?" She gestured to her tattoo. The man smiled, a bitter one without joy.
"Are you sure you want to know?" The woman snorted.
"You came to me to talk not the other way round." Again she gestured to the tattoo. The man looked her in the eyes.
"Well I'm warning you, it's a Grim Tale." His brows furrowed. "Now were to begin..."
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Grim is the Tale
FantasyEver heard of black and white magicians? Yeah, well they aren't defined by what kind of magic they use but how they use it. White and Black magic can be used by either side. All the while the world goes on normally like none of this was happening. W...
