DealWithMyArt

A small man cloaked in purple ducked into a cabin, the swoosh of his cape extinguishing a torch. The only light from within the house was coming from a cauldron, emitting a purplish glow from the particles coming out of it. A chilling breeze swept through the room, and the man shivered. "They think they can banish me that easy? Think that just because I'm private and I like to keep to myself, that I can stay like that forever? Think that they can lie to me when they sy that we'll still be friends?" His words became mutters as streaks of light came out from the pot. The streaks settled around him, awaiting orders. "Well, not anymore. Find the