"Well, looks like you're coming with me," Ashan whispered directly to his wand as he held it closer to his lips wandering if that was the last time he would ever get to hold it and at the same time, he was thankful that he was allowed to take it outside with him and he at least had a bit of protection with him since his destination was the "black market".
A Gift of Fire
Fantasy · deGreen_clawn0
detail