there were once three brothers who were travelling along a lonely, winding road at twilight. in time, the brothers reached a river too deep to wade through and too dangerous to swim across. however, these brothers were learned in the magical arts, and so they simply waved their wands and made a bridge appear across the treacherous water. they were halfway across it when they found their path blocked by a hodded figure.
and death spoke to them.
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