Dragon Cat valiantly defends the city against the onslaught of Garfields from another dimension, as Bill Murray looks on from his hot-air balloon trying to pretend that he had nothing to do with it...
Do you really think that the ones they dunked in the village pond or burned at the stake weren't just old fashioned geeks with bad hair and a slight Tourette's problem? So a lot of them were women...same difference.
They had their little books where they wrote down the things that worked. They kept gadgets. They liked owls and toads and kittens and other such kule kreetchers.
So I'm keeping a Grimoire now. A book of spells. A place to write down the secrets of the world...but that aren't secrets no more once they're out in the world where you're reading them.
Let's start slow. Tiny things and half secrets. Things you might already know if you just went and thought about them long enough.
Alakazam!!
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