You could always sleep it off. As for the were-raccoon, you’d be a cuddly little thing most of the time—until the full moon hits. But being cursed to never taste anything? That would probably send me over the edge after a few years.
And while I don’t usually endorse ill fortune onto others, I do trust your judgment, Miss Illyana. If someone’s drawn your ire, I imagine there’s good reason for them to be on the receiving end of your curses.
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And while I don’t usually endorse ill fortune onto others, I do trust your judgment, Miss Illyana. If someone’s drawn your ire, I imagine there’s good reason for them to be on the receiving end of your curses.