Literature
The Tale Weaver - Side Story II
The Weaver walks into the room, sits down in an armchair, takes out a glass and a bottle of wine from the cabinet nearby, uncorks it and pours the red liquid into the glass. The room fills with a nice smell of fine wine, but underneath that, there is also a slight smell of iron, the kind of smell you can find in places where blood is spilt. The Weaver takes out a pipe as well, puts some tobacco in it and lights it with a match. After the first puff, he takes a sip of his drink and looks up at you, his mask missing, but his face completely in shadows, only two bright red demonic eyes staring at you from the darkness.
- You know, it’s bee