Quinn

Rudolph looked at me like I was speaking gibberish. I knew it was hard to believe but he had to know the truth.

I told him of everything that I knew of the dark wizard. I told him of how he had killed our mother, how dad had fought with him and locked him in the dungeon in our house for decades, how he had broken free from the spell on him with the help of his apprentice, how he had tormented our lives after he was free, and how he cursed us to be crazy ...