between the shadow and the soul

The woods quivered with light and cheer, and not only from the candles - Ludo arrived surrounded still by a halo of will-o-wisps, the tiny creatures clinging to its rags, nestled in the fabric. "You did, sweetling. A fine job, if I do say so myself," it said, mask bright and smiling (or at least it would appear to be). It drifted down before Maea, somehow evading the small flames of the candles. "You see now, that even the most dangerous creatures can take the form of something pleasant." For the Cat Sith was certainly something to be feared, especially for any soul in sight. LUDO Braved the forests, braved the stone Braved the icy winds and fire Braved and beat them on my own