The Apprentice rushed in, almost making me spill my Dragon Blood all over my Nymph Glands.
"Master! I just had an amazing idea! You know how Vampires are repelled by holy metal? What if we shrunk them with Boon's Negative Space and then held them between two evenly spaced metal plates, then we could shoot them out at-"
I sighed and held up a hand.
"Fetch me the black and red book from the shelf."
Irritated, they fetched the book, then glanced at the title.
"What's this? 'The Voice? Huh?"
"Today you learn about the Diabolical Maker, who says No..."
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