[An Avatar of the Beholding, is able to know anything and everything on a whim and a question.... and Jonah finds he can't help curling into himself. He shifts in the seat, knees pulling him like trying to make himself smaller.]
He... tricked me. I was. I was tired, and. And weak, and... alone. He tricked me into... doing the ritual. Th-the Watcher's Crown.
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Date: 2020-09-01 02:29 am (UTC)He... tricked me. I was. I was tired, and. And weak, and... alone. He tricked me into... doing the ritual. Th-the Watcher's Crown.