Warlock Ch 38. The Stronger, The Higher
Damian leaned against the counter, his mind still spinning. "So... if I keep growing my power, does that mean I'll live longer too?"
Evelyn nodded, her expression serious now. "That's right. That's why we need a separate place for the magical world. We age differently. People in the normal world wouldn't understand."
Damian fell silent, processing her words. Living longer, mastering magic... it was everything he could have imagined, and yet it felt overwhelming. He wasn't sure what to feel—excitement, fear, or maybe a bit of both.
Evelyn glanced at him and smirked. "You look like you're about to implode. You okay?"
"Kinda," Damian admitted with a half-smile. "I mean, it's exciting and all, but it's a lot to take in, you know?"