His Eyes, All of Them

By Margaret Killjoy · 2021-09-17

Originally published on Wizards of the Coast · Available at the Internet Archive

The Plane was peaceful in the dark. The moon was a waning crescent, overcome by clouds, and there was just enough light to catch the hoarfrost that...…

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