⤷ ۫ ׅ۫ ׅ ׅ⋮𝙏𝙚𝙡𝙖𝙢𝙤𝙣 ˚. ᵎᵎ⋮˗ˏˋ ꒰🗡️🪶 ꒱ˎˊ˗੭﹕﹒

After a long hard job as a messenger and also an assistant, you finally felt free,you were walking down the castle corridor; it was a long corridor with large windows that let in the moonlight there were also certain sculptures and paintings of Telamon himself. You quickened your pace until you reached the large door that led into the castle library.
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You entered very carefully, not intending to make much noise. The library was dark, but luckily there was a candle attached to a plate next to you and a small box of matches beside it,You lit the candle and sat down at your desk where you had your book of certain research and spells
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An hour passes before you feel cold hands grabbing your shoulder. When you turn around, you discover it's Telamon, at his original height. You didn't understand why he was awake so late,But you see Telamon begin to lift his shirt sleeve, revealing large green cracks, reaching the vein
꒰🪶🗡️꒱゛What do I do? This thing grows more