From: [[]] The Starveling Cat shakes and spasms, coughing up a ball of rat bones on your shoes. It speaks. "Tonight. Snuff the lights. All the laudanum you can drink and more. Then you'll learn a thing about souls." [Find the rest of the story at ]
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| - Coughed up some bones on your shiny spats!
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| - From: [[]] The Starveling Cat shakes and spasms, coughing up a ball of rat bones on your shoes. It speaks. "Tonight. Snuff the lights. All the laudanum you can drink and more. Then you'll learn a thing about souls." [Find the rest of the story at ]
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| - Don't do this. This is even less wise than it sounds.
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| - Laudanum is bitter. A pint of it is bitter beyond words. It's not long before sleep takes you. You don't dream, of course.
When you awake, your house is a shambles. The larder is empty. […] The Starveling Cat peers down from the wardrobe. […]
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| - [...] even through the laudanum, you dream of a face. Gold and black. [...] She's holding something. A knife? [...] There is a neatly scrolled parchment on the bureau, an Infernal Contract. It's stamped VOID in red ink. [...] Seven is the number.
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| - The Starveling Cat shakes and spasms, coughing up a ball of rat bones on your shoes. It speaks. "Tonight. Snuff the lights. All the laudanum you can drink and more. Then you'll learn a thing about souls."
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| - From: [[]] The Starveling Cat shakes and spasms, coughing up a ball of rat bones on your shoes. It speaks. "Tonight. Snuff the lights. All the laudanum you can drink and more. Then you'll learn a thing about souls." [Find the rest of the story at ]
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