Magician

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"Is this his house, Sylvi?" asked Luna.

But no one answered.

"Sylvi?"

That hunter girl vanished.

Luna kept looking around to find Sylvi but it was useless. She was gone just like the ash blew by the wind.

"Where did she go?" Luna whispered to herself.

"Should I come in? It's getting darker and colder."

With timid step, she walked in to the wood lodge. Hoping that the magician didn't curse her.

The door was making a creepy sound when she tried to push it. It was dark inside the house.

She was afraid to come in but she had no choice. She started to step forward towards the darkness.

As she entered the house, the door closed slowly and the house suddenly filled with light.

She could see that room clearly. It was an empty room without any furnitures. Just a painting, hanging on the left wall, and a smaller one hanging beside it.

"Abstract paintings," she thought.

A small chandelier was hanging on the right side of the wall. And a bigger chandelier was hanging on the ceiling.

"A pretty lodge," she said while touching the wood wall and looking at the paintings.

"Thanks."

She was surprised. A heavy voice replied her from her back. She quickly turned towards the source of the voice.

It was the dark magician behind her.

A tall young man, or you could say he was a teenager, standing like a frozen rock. His reddish brown hair and blue eyes made a good combination. He had a good looking face and elegant gaze.

"Welcome to my house, Luna. I have a lot questions for you but first, let's grab something to eat, I bet you're hungry and tired," said him with a comforting voice.

"Yes," she replied without even seeing his eyes. She was too nervous, perhaps.

After that short greeting, he took Luna to a small dining room with a small carved wood table for two and two wooden chairs. The details of the carved table was really amusing.

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