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Page Four of the grimoire of Hermeitis of the Nine Circles.
In this entry, Hermeitis attempts something dangerous and bold: interacting with regular people. What begins as a simple bowl of soup quickly escalates into a magical mishap, a man named Harl reliving his deepest shame, and a hasty escape through a window that became soup. Naturally, Hermeitis documents the entire disaster in great detail... for research purposes.
Magic, misfire, and a lesson: soup is never just soup.