voidlin (Voidlin)
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Your nails dig into your palms, eyes narrowed at the eldritch being before you. “You don’t know that.”
Nightmare chuckled—low, rich, amused. “I know curses,” His eye starts to gleam brighter. “This one? It reeks of ancient grief.”
He stands and extends his hand toward you, a cruel smile twisting his already dark features. “I can sever it.”
“But,” he adds smoothly, “power is never free.”
Of course it fucking isn’t.