The moment I entered, I felt the brush of magic.
Not bad magic. Not exactly. But magic.
Tight. Contained. But still stupidly powerful.
I drew my sword and crept inside.
Micro Fiction: Lost Prince 60
Fantasy Romance
Fantasy Romance
The moment I entered, I felt the brush of magic.
Not bad magic. Not exactly. But magic.
Tight. Contained. But still stupidly powerful.
I drew my sword and crept inside.
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