Madame Margot ran through her mental checklist, ticked all the boxes, and decided she was ready. Right after another glass of sherry…
The convoluted path that had brought her to the basement of Oligarch Pierce’s manor was about to reach its terminus. The Lady Pierce, a semi-willing accomplice, had stolen Ye Olde Tome Of Raire And Exotic Poshuns from the library. The recipe for Spirit Embodiment was almost complete; all that was needed was a Black Widow spider and The Angry Spirit plaguing Margot would finally be happy…
“Lady? This isn’t a Black Widow!”
The spirit growled in frustration…
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