LIAB Epilogue 07:2
"Yeah..." said Parson. His gears were already grinding on that fact. "What else?"
"That he, too, summoned a perfect warlord," said Jack. "One whose Fate was to destroy the 'Wicked Witch' of the story." Jack raised an index finger to the air. "And she did. It was inexorable. Charlie must have set her loose in the world, then watched her hunt down Overlady Blair, the most powerful Ruler in the land, letting nothing stop her."
Jack closed his lips in an expectant smirk, waiting for Parson to finish the thought. It was a little thing they did. Parson was glad they were still doing it.
He blinked a couple of times. "And now he's got one of those coming after him."
Jack's face split into an unnervingly wide grin. "How do you think he feels about that?"