Sharp Edges

A wizard on a break is like having your dangly bits whacked repeatedly by a maniacal tennis fanatic with a lot of balls (which happens quite a lot). It sucks.Unsurprisingly, entering the magical fray once more came with the usual problems, and they kept on multiplying.Faces from the past began to surface. Some welcome, some not so much. It was like they were all trying to tell me something, and that something wouldn't be nice.Cerberus upped their game, people were dying all around me, and I had this horrible feeling this was all heading towards a dreadful conclusion.I should have seen it coming, but where would the fun be in that?Hi, I'm Arthur "The Hat" Salzman. Gangster. Wizard. Fighting the good fight until the end.