[Malakai Midnight sits in a small dwelling, surrounded by lit candles. Static covers the screen, jittering and glitching. A smile creeps eerily across his face.] MALAKAI MIDNIGHT: “Welcome to the midnight hour, my little owls.” [He closes his eyes and takes … Continue reading Chapter One: The Candle
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