WESSEX
the wraith
she tied you to her kitchen chair
she broke your throne and she cut your hair
she broke your throne and she cut your hair
Wessex offers her arm once again to Nikolai, inviting him to take her Anyone magic because where they’re going… he’ll definitely need it. “Same older-younger duo again?” she asks, figuring it might be the most appropriate, though the brothel workers probably wouldn’t bat an eye at a mixed gender pair coming in.
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When they arrive at Mother Molly’s, the demigod using her Anyone magic to create an older man with a full, fairly unkempt beard disguise, Wessex takes a moment to offer a reminder to her younger brother. Watch out for your fangs if you decide to talk, she says simply. A much bigger part of her is curious about how he’ll handle it - no offense to Nikolai, but he’s no Neron in a whorehouse. And a smaller bigger part of her is curious if they can pull the brief infiltration off.
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When they arrive at Mother Molly’s, the demigod using her Anyone magic to create an older man with a full, fairly unkempt beard disguise, Wessex takes a moment to offer a reminder to her younger brother. Watch out for your fangs if you decide to talk, she says simply. A much bigger part of her is curious about how he’ll handle it - no offense to Nikolai, but he’s no Neron in a whorehouse. And a smaller bigger part of her is curious if they can pull the brief infiltration off.
and from your lips she drew
the hallelujah
the hallelujah
