Mar 19, 2025
Practice test went really well. Can't wait to present this to the bg3 cast to sign.
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Practice test went really well. Can't wait to present this to the bg3 cast to sign.
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Ugh I love the raph fanfic trope where he marries Tav with an infernal contract. Absolutely beautiful and delicious. No notes. 10/10
Infernal Contract
"East and West meet and angels cry. Unholy power darkens the sky." —"The Ballad of the Paladins"
Artist: Pete Venters TCG Player Link Scryfall Link EDHREC Link
You're not alone in this. None of us are.
"Well, apparently there's a limit. Somewhere between a nice summer's day, and the full concentrated power of the sun!"
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Infernal Contract (Mirage) - Roger Raupp
Infernal Contract
"But I signed nothing!" —Taraneh, Suq'Ata mage
Artist: Roger Raupp TCG Player Link Scryfall Link EDHREC Link
The Devil’s Ledger
November 13, 202510:00 PM CST Jack Harrow stood in the dimly lit town accountant’s office, eyes fixed on the book before him. His hands trembled, despite the years spent hunting restless spirits and tormenting ghosts with his haunted gear. But this wasn’t just any ledger. This was something darker. The ledger was blackened at the edges, scorched as if it had been forged in Hell itself. And as…