Hazesong Stories

"When the human of Magic blood crosses, Magic will go empty," In a world of Angles, Robots, Humanoid Cats, Vampires, Zombies and many more. There are boarders. There are rules. There is Magic. Reality and Magic are two different worlds, humans are bound to Reality, we are bound to Magic. But... a human has managed to cross the bridge connecting the worlds. And when a human does that, They have three days to go home, or they die. (ps. First part of my first story, hope you like!)