Anya is seeking me out, so says my
paid informant.
Good. Let her come. I can stay out of her reach long enough for the necessary planetary alignment...and then, the spell I've discovered.
If I can find out the true, mortal name of
the monster that stole her affections...and the name of the demon which animates his dead body...I can banish them forever to the Quar'toth.
My will be done
monstruo.
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