Season Two of the Shade has begun:
“Your flesh grows more noble each day, Sar.”
I looked into the dark orbs of Craven’s eyes. I never knew how to respond to his pre-dawn greetings. “I’m not dying anytime soon.”
The dark figure shook his feathery head, “No, no, no Sar.” His voice crackled and clicked. “I will not devour your flesh for many, many years. You have not yet accomplished all the noble deeds which I require of you.”
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