80 years ago.
Dear reader,
You heard the drums. It's obvious, seen as you would not have even found this letter if it wasn't for them. I write this letter as a warning. Do not play this game. It has unimaginable horrors, cursed with the darkest of magic. It will...
The sound of shattering glass halted the movement of the quill, preventing it from making any more scratch-lines of ink on the torn piece of parchment. The man shook. His wide eyes searched the shadows of the room. He was scared. Shaking himself from his stupor, he dipped his quill into his pot of ink, and continued his noisy assault on the page.
test you in the most horrific way imaginable, do not play this game. Heed my warning brave one, turn away. And do not play this game.
You have been warned.
There.
Only an idiot would play this game now.
A.N. Hiya! I started writing this story ages ago, but never wrote more than a prologue and half a chapter. I read a fic which had an amazing fem!harry in it so now I'm obsessed with the idea of writing my own. I'm not really a writer. So don't be expecting some Shakespearean-style talent. But I wanted to give it a go!
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-Jordie Xxx