He closed his eyes.
The sleigh crunched onto a rooftop that wasn’t on any map. Snow fell in reverse, climbing back into a bruised sky. Igra --Santaz incesta-- -v0.1.7-dev- Avtor- Slutogen
The fire spat green sparks.
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“You came back,” said the eldest. “We thought you’d forgotten the rules of the game.” He closed his eyes
The game began again.