Maraya21 (The Reading Dragon)’s Reviews > The Curse Merchant > Status Update

My hand dropped to my lap. There wasn’t anything left. She had lied to me. She lied to me and Malosi. She probably wasn’t even pregnant. And I signed away my own soul to save hers, all because I wanted to believe in her. I was played. And now I was damned.

Oh my Goddess! Carmen, you fucking thundercunt, you! I hate her so much!

Wow. WoW. WOW. Carmen, you gigantic fucking cunt. You are deserving of everything coming your way. Too bad Dorian is a good soul to help you.
Poor Dorian. :(

As I tried to follow the immaculate lines of text it occurred to me why it was so difficult to read.
“Για τη δέουσα προσοχή…” I shook my head. “Greek? Really?”
“Your ignorance of this discipline staggers me, Mister Lake. Of course, Greek. The original rituals for soul fracturing & transport were outlined by Simon Magus during the first century A.D.”
“Yeah, but this is Modern Greek.”

Modern? How refreshing!

I would tell him the instructions for receiving my “charm” would be on the drive. It didn’t matter whether he plugged it in; the hex would execute the moment he touched it. And until he found a way to win the affection of whichever gender he preferred, his computer game would crash if he tried to play it.

1) I need a hex to stop my book buying addiction,
2) I like how he doesn't assume when it comes to love..

[...] and some Stregheria curses which, frankly, made my teeth shiver.

Uhmm, the fuck?! How can you make teeth shiver exactly? Ugh