THE VOLENTEERS OF MAGIC

There are many, many book series, you most likey went through someones laptop or diary to find this book, then turn back, because i am warning you. This book will never be like those type of books where you will get a plot twist, ending with a peaceful mellow tone. This book is like a meadow with dandilions, spreading evrywhere repersenting every single death in this book, and a singular tree with pink leaves and blossoms in it,stands you alone,looking at all the deaths this singular book has brought you. With a piano piece Luis berra-another sunshine plays,the fog clears up as you look into the sky to sit on the braches of the tree with and apple in your hand staring as the sun rises up with a flame hitting your eyes.The flowers slowly chip off,blue particles fly around everywhere,and. on it stand every single death in this book. you could stare endlessly, looking at the beautiful lives they could have spent without one person destroying fate. Them carelessly dancing having fun butterflies flap their wings, but then a cloud then apphears. Blocking the sun everyone scrams, leaving one wicked person laughing, staring into your eyes. One singular person.