Replica

“You’re not human,” Dakshana said. “You told me so.”

Chadstone cast a wary glance at their surroundings, and Dakshana did the same, switching her spear to her throwing hand.

Chadstone sketched a rune in the air, and for the first time, his magic felt -- nice. Dakshana’s eyes slipped closed, and she wanted to sway with the gentle thrumming the magic brought, but a cool hand on her chin brought her back to her senses, and she opened her eyes.

“I’m not human, but I’m the best replica they’ve managed. This is their favorite game, and it’s one they’ve never lost.”