“It’s not something you do without thinking.”, Markus replied. They were surrounded by magic, it was in their everyday life. From creating things to powering things to people using magic just out of fun, depending on what they did.
“It’s not surprising you don’t know a lot about it though. You weren’t really raised by anyone after all.”, he said and sighed softly, but smiled softly. “Magic grows inside of every person, like a plant. It pulses through you like a second heartbeat.”.
Markus chuckled lightly at how she was bouncing and hopping, not letting go of her hand. He was glad she didn’t focus on the cold and hunger anymore.
“I make plush animals.”, Markus answered her then. They had the same golden roses design on them as Markus had on his coat.
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