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Mizora raises one sculpted eyebrow. “Even I don’t have power over life and death, sweet thing.”
“Not that,” Astarion snaps, fumbling in his pack. “Whatever you’ve done to the resurrection magic. Blocked it, or—undo that.”
The devil taps a finger to her lips, thoughtful. “My Wyll and I made a deal, little spawn. I can’t just ‘undo it.’ Not without something valuable in exchange.”
“Fine.” He grimaces, potion bottles and miscellaneous paraphernalia clinking against his palm—until finally, his hand closes on the familiar round of a scroll case. “You deal in souls. Take mine.”
To undo a mistake that wasn't his to make, Astarion strikes a deal. But the world is still ending, and Wyll isn’t so quick to see salvation in a devil’s snare.
 
