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“Unseelie Pie” by Bill Ricardi
4th September 2020 • The Voice of Dog • Rob MacWolf and guests
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Today’s story is “Unseelie Pie” by Bill Ricardi, author of Another Stupid Trilogy and The Ihy Saga. You can find more of his stories on https://www.billricardi.com

Read for you by Khaki, your faithful fireside companion.

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You’re listening to The Voice of Dog. I’m Khaki,

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your faithful fireside companion,

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and today’s story is

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“Unseelie Pie” by Bill Ricardi,

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author of Another Stupid Trilogy

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and The Ihy Saga. You can find more of his stories on https://www.

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//www.billricardi.com

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Unseelie Pie

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A story from Our Seelie World

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By Bill Ricardi

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Mom never told me that fairies got so hungry.

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I’m sure she had her reasons.

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I mean, she probably didn’t wanna worry me, right?

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After all, I was just seven years old when she started to teach me how to cook.

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Hard boiled eggs, grilled cheese, flat bread.

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I was good. I mean, she said so.

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But that’s what all moms say, I guess.

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By the time I was ten, she had a new word for me.

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Better than just good.

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She called me a ‘prodigy’.

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I think that means ‘super awesome cook’. I learned the normal stuff that ten year olds learn in the kitchen…

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soufflé, mole rojo, coq au vin, pad Thai. You know, the basics.

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With that simple stuff out of the way, mom started to show me real recipes.

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Enchanted honey

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and chamomile tea, like they use in the love rituals.

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Nutmeg, will-o-wisp, and basil cookies for protection during a full moon.

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Cinnamon and lavender bonbons to help the treasure hunters.

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Lots of folks wanted to try my ritual cooking.

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When they came back and told mom that it worked real good for them,

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we started charging money.

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Just so we could get better ingredients, of course.

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That’s when I learned about the fae folk…

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shapeshifters, sprites, and the friendlier monsters.

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They had the best magical fruits and herbs.

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Sometimes they took coins.

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Sometimes, favours.

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One night, after mom came back from wine tasting, she told me where dad had been for my whole life.

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See, he made a deal with the fairies.

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And not just any fairies…

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the Unseelie

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ones. They were the bad critters.

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Well. Not always bad.

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But wild. They liked to gamble,

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and they got mad real easy.

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Anyway, dad bet that he could outcook some great dragon chef.

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He lost though. So now he cooks for the Unseelie fae all the time,

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and he can’t come home.

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Mom said some really bad things about him,

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but the next morning she said

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‘it was the wine talking’.

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Weird. I still don’t know what spell to use to make that kind of talking wine.

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Mom said I needed to be ready, just in case. So the next couple years, I not only made stuff for mom to sell,

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but I also learned how to cook for fairies.

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I learned about smaller portions,

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and magical fae spices, and the special ingredients you need to make their holiday food.

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One day, I cooked for a super special visitor:

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Glenfylidus, a prince of the dark elves from a far off land.

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I dunno why, but mom was nervous.

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It was silly, because I never messed up the Samhain cake!

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Glenfylidus loved it.

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He kissed me on the forehead and told me I could have one recipe from his collection, whenever I wanted.

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I thanked him and said I would think about what I needed to learn.

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Then, it happened.

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It was my twelfth birthday. We were making my orange-chocolate cake when mom started bawling.

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I asked her what was wrong.

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She told me after I bugged her for, like, an hour.

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The deal that dad made with the fae was gonna end. And that

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meant bad stuff for dad.

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She didn’t wanna say nothin’,

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but I made her. The local fairy princess, Melefenarix, visited her the night before.

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She heard about my cooking,

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and offered mom a deal:

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I could cook for the royal fae,

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and grow up in the Unseelie Court.

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Or they’d just eat dad at the next big feast, and the whole thing would be over.

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Now, I didn’t know dad at all.

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He wasn’t around when I was little.

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But mom looked so sad when she told me that he was gonna get ate.

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Even though she called him a ‘lousy good-for-nothing’, and even though the wine said terrible things about him…

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I could tell she still loved him.

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So I was gonna save him.

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“You wanna see dad again?”

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Mom nodded, real slow.

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I asked, “Okay. Can I meet with the fairy princess?”

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She started to say something… but

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words wouldn’t come out.

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I guess she wasn’t allowed to say ‘no’.

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I said, “Come on, at least invite Melefenarix to my birthday party.”

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She looked ashamed and a little scared, but she agreed. Guests

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were cool. My party was just gonna be me and mom.

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I had school friends, but I never wanted them around too much. They were so…

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normal. I would’ve invited the treasure hunters and cave divers, but they were out on adventures.

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So I thought inviting Melefenarix would make things funner.

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Golly, I was wrong about that.

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Melefenarix was the opposite of fun.

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As soon as she flew into the room, everything got dark.

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She was only a foot tall, but acted like she was the biggest person in the room.

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She poked at everything with her long, black claws.

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Her gossamer wings left little trails of dust everywhere.

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She didn’t even say hello to me or wish me a happy birthday!

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“Mortals, you are now in the presence of Melefenarix, Unseelie Princess of Bath,

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Magus of the Arts Unfathomable,

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Daughter of She Who Devours.

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You may bow.” We did.

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Then she snapped her fingers.

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“Duncan. Bring the boy’s gift.”

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A tall, shaggy werewolf bullied his way through the front door of our cottage.

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His fur was wild and gray, and he was almost too tall for our ceiling!

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I guess he was named Duncan… what

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a silly name for a wolf.

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If he was my gift,

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he would have been a strange, angry,

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but pretty cool one. Then I noticed something weird.

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The werewolf held a little white silk leash.

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An unfriendly tug brought my real present staggering into the room.

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He looked like me.

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Bigger, taller. A lot more scared.

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Haunted. But he had my brown eyes and russet skin.

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He was super scrawny, at least compared to me and my cooking tummy. One look at mom and I knew: This was my dad. I couldn’t imagine

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her looking at anyone else that way.

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The strangely familiar man said,

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“No, please. Not them!”

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Almost at the same time, mom said,

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“Why are you doing this to us?!”

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But Melefenarix ignored them.

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She fluttered right up to me and said, “Your present, dear boy, is to share your father’s

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final meal. That is, of course, unless you choose to take his place.”

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I told her, “Dunno if I will or not.

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Let’s eat while I think it over.”

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The fairy looked surprised.

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I guess she expected me to be frightened.

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But that never really happened to me.

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By the second course,

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I knew I’d trade places with my dad.

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He seemed kind, and so worried about me and mom.

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Besides, they only wanted me for four years, four months, and four days.

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It wasn’t forever or nothin’.

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After we all had our cake, I kissed mom goodbye and told her I’d visit as soon as I could.

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The mean princess cut our goodbye short.

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“Duncan. Bring him, we’re

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done here.” The shaggy wolf tied the silk collar around my neck.

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Then I was led off into the night.

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We entered the woods,

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and soon stepped into a glowing ring of toadstools, all purples and pinks.

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Everything became blurry.

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Then I was home. ---

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Not my home of course.

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Duncan’s home.

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Or den, I guess. He lived in the pantry cave, somewhere between the button mushrooms and the rock tripe.

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I lived upstairs,

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next to the most amazing kitchen in the world!

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It had everything:

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A huge sous vide machine.

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A pixie dust collector.

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Dragonscale knives.

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A FaeMaster 500 food processor. Even a walk-in freezer.

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I signed my service contract, in blood of course.

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Soon after, I was planning my first banquet for Melefenarix and her royal court.

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I went with enchanted gooseberries,

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a chattering cheesecake, and battered rabbit en papillote.

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It was a big hit!

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The fairies and fanged puffins and kobolds and dryads and goblins all loved my dishes.

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But the next banquet was harder.

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They wanted more.

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I thought it was impossible for such small things to eat so much. But their bellies never got full.

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It took me ten hours to fix all the food, the second time around.

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I asked Duncan to help me in the kitchen.

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He complained to the princess, but Melefenarix told him to do what I say.

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And the grumbling werewolf did.

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Still. The next banquet took me eleven hours.

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And the next twelve.

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That’s when I got what was going on:

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They didn’t need me for four years, four months, and four days.

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They were gonna work me to death way before my contract ended.

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I needed a plan. “Duncan!”

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The big werewolf loped upstairs. “Whatcha

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want?”

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“I need you to deliver a message for me.” “Ain’t yer mailman, kid.”

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I explained, “I think I can get us outta here.

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Both of us, free and clear.

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But I can’t do it without you.”

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The beast scowled,

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“Why’re you tellin’ me this?!

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She’ll skin us both alive if she thinks we’re

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plottin’.” “Because you want freedom.

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And yer my only friend in this place.”

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He folded his arms across that broad, fuzzy chest.

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“Not yer friend.” I smiled.

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“Yeah, you are.” He barked,

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“What makes you think that, man-whelp?”

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“If you weren’t, you’d march out that door and tell Melefenarix that I’m out to get her.”

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I waited. A dozen expressions crossed over his fuzzy face.

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Still, he didn’t move. Then he snarled,

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“What’s the message?”

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When his task was complete, I started my plan.

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I got a brand new recipe, requested from Glenfylidus himself.

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It was payment for the dark elf’s lingering boon.

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I learned every detail by heart.

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And I made Duncan learn too, so that when stuff got crazy, neither of us would hesitate.

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Soon I was summoned before the Unseelie Court.

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Duncan escorted me, silk leash attached. Melefenarix flitted around her throne of bones and apple cores.

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She was real nervous,

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I could tell by the high pitched whir of her wings.

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Her goblins and evil puffins shrank away from her in fear.

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“The dragon prince is coming!”

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Of course he was.

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Glenfylidus came through for me.

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I bowed to my princess.

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“What lovely news.”

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She hissed, “No, no you little idiot!

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We weren’t prepared for this.

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Our coffers are low, we cannot make a proper offering.

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We need to impress him with a feast.”

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I paused. Then I said,

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“Well… I did just get a cool recipe from an old friend. Do you

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know Glenfylidus?”

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“Of course I know the dark

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elf prince, you moppet.

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You have one of his mythic recipes?”

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“He gave me secret knowledge

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of an ancient dish:

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Unseelie Pie. It’s filled with dark magic and wonder.”

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Melefenarix snapped,

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“Prince Jelovian will be here tomorrow evening.

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You must start immediately.”

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I murmured, “Some of the ingredients are super dangerous.

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A small, weak boy like me can’t collect what we need.”

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“Duncan!” The werewolf snarled,

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“My princess?” Melefenarix pointed a tiny claw at his muzzle.

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“I order you to collect these ingredients for the boy.

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You will do this,

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on pain of death!”

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Duncan let my silk leash drop.

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A mean looking grin crept over his maw.

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All teeth and drool.

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“Oh… it would very much be my pleasure, mistress.”

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I did my best to ignore Duncan as he

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‘collected the ingredients’.

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Melefenarix’s final cry ended quickly.

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And fanged puffins just popped like overfilled balloons.

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But the goblins, golly could they scream. ---

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It took me all night to bake the Unseelie Pie, stuffed to the brim with the evil fae that Duncan and I once served…

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and would 'serve' just once more, I guess.

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I heated the oven with dancing fire elementals.

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My eyes were drooping by the time the crust started to brown.

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I felt a big paw on my shoulder.

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Duncan rumbled, “Rest.

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I’ll keep it warm an’ wake ya when he comes.”

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I woke just in time to serve Prince Jelovian, who landed right on time.

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The big black dragon was starving from his flight.

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He ate every last scrap of the Unseelie Pie,

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tail wagging happily.

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“Delicious, young man.

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You have truly earned my boon.”

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I said, “I think, sir,

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that Duncan and I just wanna go home.”

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The dragon looked around at the blood drenched forest clearing.

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Fae bits were everywhere.

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“Ah. Yes, that might be wise.

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You two are free of all bonds, then.

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Safe travel.” We wished the prince well,

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watching him fly off into the moonlit night,

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wobbling slightly from the bulge in his tummy.

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I packed up what I could carry.

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I’d miss the grand kitchen…

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but I wouldn’t miss the long nights of serving a mean old fairy.

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I walked to the mushroom circle with a spring in my step.

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It’d be so much fun getting to know dad!

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We could share recipes, and learn to be a whole family again.

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I felt warm, nervous fingers squeeze my hand.

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I whispered, "It's okay."

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Yup, one big happy family.

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Though I might have to explain to mom how to cook for a werewolf.

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This was “Unseelie Pie”

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by Bill Ricardi,

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read for you by Khaki,

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your faithful fireside companion.

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