every little thing she does is magic. He has been taught all his life to hate magic. And now, even though the girl has saved life life countless of times using her powers. He still hates her, with his every being
"Though my soul may set in darkness, it will rise in perfect light; I have loved the stars too fondly to be fearful of the night." A little doodle by Charlie-Bowater for one the most beautiful lines from any poem, The Old Astronomer by Sarah Williams.