Margo is satisfied, relieved honestly when the demon eventually chooses to cooperate. It’s not that she doesn’t like their ragtag team ( well, she likes at least some of them… ) but to trust them to kill the Beast? That’s a whole different story entirelly. Like, they’ve died how many times trying to do that already? Thirty nine, forty times if the whole time loop thing is really true. It’s time Margo added a plot twist into the story. “ It’s a deal, ” she nods before getting down to the nitty-gritty. “ Have you ever read Christopher Plover’s Fillory and Further series? It’s like R-rated Harry Potter. Those books are pretty much about this place; Plover came here after the Chatwins did. The one you need to kill is Martin, the youngest Chatwin brother. Custom-made suit, six fingers on each hand, moths obscuring his face most of the time — I’m pretty sure you’ll recognise him when you see him. ”
“Never heard of it.” It was truthful in a way, but even if he did hear of it, part of him knew he never read it. So, he was, in truth, scratching in the dark, and quite honestly, that was the way he enjoyed it. Having too much information could prove useful, but also dangerous. “So, you just want me to take out this so called ‘moth man?’”
Ky’lar doubted that it would be that easy, but he was hoping that it would be. That way, he could go back to relaxing, and not caring about the rest of creation. Of course, it wouldn’t last long either way —- just long enough for him to get relaxed before he was ‘called’ to do something, “Sounds fun.”
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