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Forged in heartbreak, set in bone, cast in blood, carved in stone. A thousand years will my curse reign, unless I have these six things:

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The tears of a fairy from a wood so deep.

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The fig of a vorgrath from his mate’s keep.

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The scale of a selkie burnished gold.

 

The bone of a wood witch a century old.

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The midnight sliver of a Shade Queen’s horn.

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The sacrifice of two lovers torn.