[The darkness settles. Something heavy rests on Trevor's feet, coiling around him slowly. The texture of it is soft. Leathery. Bat wings perhaps.]
Such negotiations are not rightly negotiated by you. Increase the flame and summon your patriarch then. Let it not be said I have not worked on behalf of my son's happiness.
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[The darkness settles. Something heavy rests on Trevor's feet, coiling around him slowly. The texture of it is soft. Leathery. Bat wings perhaps.]
Such negotiations are not rightly negotiated by you. Increase the flame and summon your patriarch then. Let it not be said I have not worked on behalf of my son's happiness.