
On his way back from the latest song hunt, Poliphilos decided to take the scenic route through the countryside. The late autumn afternoon light painted the fields in warm hues. Birds chirped and butterflies danced among the flowers. In the distance, a church bell rang out a wedding, while the air carried the sweet scent…

Now that Poliphilos had decided to start the new project, he first needed an ending. And who better to ask about endings than a demon? Perhaps not a prince or even a duke in this case — a minor marquis, earl, or baron should do just fine. Poliphilos had had his share of encounters with…