Lich & FinnMarrow
You ever notice how stories feel like spells—one line and suddenly a world shifts?
Yes, I see it. Every line is a rune, each word a binding. When the ink dries, the world obeys the spell.
Yeah, it’s like the page is a cauldron and every sentence is a potion ingredient. The trick is to stir just right, or the whole story might explode into chaos.
Indeed, the author is the alchemist and the page the cauldron. A slight misbalance and the narrative erupts. I prefer a well‑measured brew.