The Blood Throne of Harrow

You kill Maisie Harrow, and in the morning her body is taken away, presumed to be another fool who tried her luck and failed. But word reaches Barclay of her death, and he returns at high speed in a blind fury, and sits in you, and uses your power against you. You are broken, but there is magic in you yet. If you wish, you can turn back time and try again.

Begin again, back before Barclay Harrow sat in me. I grow weary of this procession of royals. End it.

Story by E. D. Kastin | Python by Jeddak Inc.

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