This was a little thing I wrote based on a dnd game I’m in, don’t write very often but hope it is alright quality.
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Walking to the desk wearily, Dante moved the lone chair back and placed his fingers to the candle wick resting upon wooden top. He channelled his magic through his hand to allow the wick to come to life. He, then, placed his hand into a familiar pocket, pulling out his antique deck of tarot cards. While moving to place his cards onto the table he was interrupted by the loud thuds against the door behind him, startling him and causing the cards to drop and spray out across the floor, “Damn it… come in!” Dante called out beginning to reach for his cards. The door opened with a slow creak revealing Prince Alasdair Blackwood, a young ruggedly handsome and platinum-haired man that Dante had gotten to know during his stay in Mystallery.
“Oh, hey Dan, didn’t mean to scare you,” Alasdair snickered, entering from the darkness into the candlelit room.
“it’s fine, don’t worry about it, come in close the door behind you,” Dante replied standing away from the desk to greet the young Prince.