Fifty Word Fantasy Serial: Ice and Ash, 34

Dru sniffed. “There’s that smell!”

“Missed it?” Cryton asked.

“Maybe,” Dru smiled. “Did great-grandfather ever say why everything comes out smelling like that, yet putting in anything porcine makes the bag go crazy?”

Cryton shrugged, toes now clad in warm, bacon-scented wool. “Nope. Maybe ‘cause it’s made from a demon-pig?”

 

 

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