The sky was just drifting into night and the stars reined supreme. The brisk air was especially chilly this night and people shivered as they walked the empty streets.
Some were wondering if winter had come early as the stars shone extra bright with the moon glimmering through the night. Though, among those distant, distant stars, one sparked red.
Hidden behind the rising moon, a smile gleamed most bright. This night, it seemed, would not be a kind one.
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"And... what is that supposed to mean?" Inquired Imogen as a frown grew upon her face.
"Oh, you're going to have to pay to hear that part." Answered the fortune teller.
"Okay, I'm done, this is complete bullcrap." Sighed Imogen as she moved to get up, but before she could Marris handed the lady a golden peak and pushed her back down.
