The witch watched as her house burned, not listening to my repeated attempts to explain how it was an accident, and that I was sorry.
Eventually she turned to me, giving me an odd look.
"May you never know death's embrace, never changing, as all around you ages and dies!"
I ran off, much to her surprise. I think she meant for me to become a statue, but she'd just lost a lot of her power sources in a fire, so instead I became immortal and impervious.
I burn down witches houses whenever I find them for curse top ups.
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