Obitus had never understood the phrase "Two is company and three is a crowd."

If it were just him and Interitus, he'd grow bored of Interitus's antics of scaring him at every turn. If it were just him and Barghest, he'd grow paranoid of how the other constantly stalked around the castle, acting as if something were to pop out at any given moment.

The three of them meshed well together, the three of them were good company. The only thing he would call crowded was the bed they all shared.
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