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Coming Soon. <3 We get a glimpse at magic--real, no tricks, through the wardrobe magic--once in a solstice. If we're lucky. It seems Fate was feeling fickle. My only time with magic came to me over an obscure website that caught wayward souls' attentions. My magic came in the flesh of Aristotle. Blue hair, scars, tattoos, and a past that he was running from. Maybe that's why he vanished. ~~~~ When Faith was around the age of 16 she was wildly susceptible to the idea that myths and legends and magic and the supernatural were indeed possible. In other words, she was of the gullible sort. She was a believer. So when she meets Aristotle online Faith couldn't help but be drawn in by the mystery that surrounded him. He was dark and closed off but that's what made him intriguing--and still does. Six years later with only emails and the words of someone who knew a general idea of where he was headed all those years ago--she could only hope he had stayed in "the mountains".
you lovelies
