I huffed out a deep breath. “It’s something huge, isn’t it?” Beezle nodded. “Yup.”
There was a sound of several limbs splashing in the water. “Is it all squishy and tentacly?”
“Yup.”
“I hate my life,” I said, and as I turned I conjured a ball of nightfire and threw it.

Author: Christina Henry

I huffed out a deep breath. “It’s something huge, isn’t it?” Beezle nodded. “Yup.” <br />There was a sound of several limbs splashing in the water. “Is it all squishy and tentacly?” <br />“Yup.” <br />“I hate my life,” I said, and as I turned I conjured a ball of nightfire and threw it. - Christina Henry

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