Baby Voidborn Anger
“Staton, stop it.” “Bzzt!” “No, Theocydes isn’t coming with us!” “Pzzzt!” “We told you why!” Vekeus tutted as he turned to Kesistatir, as he, the former Stolen Prince and the tiny glowing sprite parked their ships and headed to a familiar pub. “Uncle, can you deal with my fucking dad please, Staton’s not listening to … Read more